Chapter 196
After the tweezers fell, Shen Yinyin, whose mind was in a mess, subconsciously tried to grab it, but accidentally got her hand pricked by the tweezers.
"what!"
The pain made her scream.
Hearing the noise, Winter turned around and grabbed Shen Yinyin's hand, frowning with obvious concern and anxiety on his face.
"What, did you hurt your hand?"
Winter no longer cared about the injuries on his body, but took the girl's hand with one hand, put his arm around her with the other hand and walked her between his legs, half coaxing and half encouraging her to sit on his lap.
Seeing the redness on the girl's palm, he felt more pain than if he were injured himself.
"Does it hurt?"
He held her slender hand in his broad palm, the alienation between his brows faded away, and his gentleness was almost drowning.
Shen Yinyin stared at the handsome Winter in front of her in a daze, her heart beating faster and faster.
That night, he kissed her so fiercely.
He also bit her chest, and his hands also touched her...
Shen Yinyin's mind was being pulled, and her mind told her that it was impossible, all this was impossible.
But her heartbeat told her that she didn't dislike all this.
Could it be that... Winter actually likes me a little bit?
With her long eyelashes fluttering, Shen Yinyin pursed her pink lips, mustered up her courage, and leaned closer.
Her dark, lively eyes, with trepidation and passion, stared intently at Winter.
And Winter clearly saw his own reflection in the girl's pupils.
It was as if her heart and eyes were filled with him...
The love he longed for seemed to be obtained at this moment.
The moment their eyes met, she wanted to ask him, and he wanted to kiss her.
Winter's Adam's apple rolled, and he lowered his eyes to look at the girl's red lips.
For the first time when he was sober, he took the initiative to approach her and had a strong desire to kiss her.
But just when Winter was about to kiss Shen Yinyin, Troy appeared at the door——
"Winter."
The cold sound, like the collision of gold and jade, interrupted the romance between the two.
The throbbing was forcibly suppressed, Winter suddenly woke up, and then took the initiative to distance himself from them.
He didn't dare to think, if that kiss just now had really happened, would she hate him or push him away coldly.
"Be good, it's late, go back and have some rest."
As if to cover up the fact that his approach just now was not a kiss, Winter raised his hand and helped the girl tuck her messy long hair behind her ears.
His fingertips touched her cold black hair with restraint, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and he became the somewhat distant Winter again.
Some questions require courage to ask.
And Shen Yinyin's courage to be interrupted, like her inner expectations just now, dissipated in Winter's eyes that returned to indifference.
After Shen Yinyin left, Troy looked at Winter and said in a deep voice: "Do you know what it means if you kissed just now?"
Seeing Winter was silent, Troy continued: "Of course you can kiss her, with your current identity."
"It's just that, after the kiss, how are you going to let her deal with it? Have you forgotten that you two can never be together? Do you want her to endure all those criticisms for you?"
"Winter, think about it carefully."
It was rare that Troy didn't say anything too harsh to ridicule Winter, because he just saw from the little girl's eyes that she liked Winter.
Only the blind Winter could not see the tenderness and love in her eyes when she looked at him.
However, if you can't see it, then don't see it.
He would rather Winter remained blind.
Troy is abstinent, powerful, cold, and selfish.
Emotionally, he is no different from other men. He will be jealous and envious, confront his rivals, and even do whatever it takes to get her attention.
But no matter how strict he was with others, he always made exceptions with her.
But as she turned around, she seemed to be unable to see that he was watching her and following her in the corner...
That night, Shen Yinyin and Winter both fell asleep with mixed feelings.
Winter reminded himself not to lose control again.
But even though he was sober, his sanity was in jeopardy.
He couldn't even completely control his gaze from falling on the girl, and couldn't help wanting to get closer to her, touch her, and kiss her.
What about dreams?
Without the constraints of reason, dreams are like a mirror that can reflect a person's deepest desires without reservation.
When the hazy white mist faded away, Winter found himself back to the time when the girl was helping him treat his wounds.
The pretty and well-behaved girl lowered her head, with a few strands of her long black hair falling on his legs.
The unreal pleasure that made his scalp tingle made his body tense.
The breath he exhaled was incredibly hot, his warm blue eyes turned scarlet, his thin lips opened slightly, and his handsome face was stained with crimson.
When she raised her head, her lips were bright red and her black eyelashes were covered with crystal mist.
Her voice was nasal and soft, and she sounded sour...
Winter was like crazy, grabbing the back of her head and kissing her.
And this time, no one interrupted him.
The girl under him was as gorgeous as a rose that he had forcefully opened, gorgeous and alluring.
She took the initiative to cling to his sweaty body with her slender arms.
Her long black hair was scattered all over the bed, and she looked at him with tearful eyes, seeming to love him deeply as well...
The night was crazy and long, as if it wanted to vent out all the suppressed affection.
When the sky was just getting light, Winter, sweating profusely, suddenly opened his eyes——
In the empty room, the only sound was his disordered breathing as he had not yet woken up from his dream.
This was the first time that he, who had always been abstinent and restrained and had never been interested in women, had such an absurd dream.
When he sat up, he felt something, and with a dark face he got up and went to the bathroom.
After changing out of his dirty clothes, Winter turned on the faucet and let the cold water pour over his body.
He wanted to forget those inappropriate scenes, but as soon as he closed his eyes, he fell again.
He even hated that it was all just a dream!
He could only fantasize about all this in such a dark and shameless way...
Winter took a long cold shower, washed his pants, then opened the window and stood by it with a gloomy look, letting the cold wind blow on him until daybreak.
Shen Yinyin and Winter are completely opposite.
She was awakened by Troy knocking on her door at daybreak.
Her face was abnormally red, her heart was beating fast, her eyes were blurry, and her breathing was unstable.
Shen Yinyin rushed to the bathroom and splashed cold water on her face before she woke up from the shameful dream.
She washed and changed her clothes in a hurry before opening the door.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable? Why is your face so hot?"
Troy looked at the girl with red face, frowned, and touched her forehead and face again and again with his cold palm.
Shen Yinyin shook her head repeatedly: "No, no..."
Shen Yinyin lowered her head and followed Troy absentmindedly.
After being blown by the cold wind for a long time, Winter finally regained his sanity. Because of that absurd dream, he originally planned to stay away from the girl.
But when he saw the girl walking in front of him with her head down and her collar untied, he finally walked forward.
"Your collar..."
When Winter's slightly cool fingertips brushed across the back of Shen Yinyin's neck, she thought of last night's dream. She felt as if she had been burned, and she stepped back in fear, falling directly into Troy's arms.
Troy supported the unsteady girl and looked at Winter with some displeasure.
"Winter, you scared her."
Winter's hand was still suspended in mid-air.
The touch of the girl's soft skin still lingers on the fingertips.
But the girl who had been so gentle and caring towards him last night was now avoiding him like the plague.
Shen Yinyin's mind was in a mess as it was her first time having that kind of dream.
Now seeing the person in the dream, he didn't dare to look at him directly, and could only pull Troy away in panic.
Winter, who was originally calm and self-contained, could not hide his jealousy after being ignored by the girl and seeing her and Troy leave.
The idea of restraining myself was easily shattered again...