"I was the one who sent the photo. Do you believe it now?" Jiang Mu smiled, with the corners of her mouth raised and faint dimples on her face, but she no longer had the sweetness of the past, but instead had a bit more charm.
Xie Xingran's mood was extremely complicated.
Although he guessed this would be the result.
But when he really faced it, he found it hard to believe.
"Why are you doing this?" Xie Xingran's voice sounded calm, and only he knew how conflicted he was right now.
He didn't even look directly at Jiang Mu. His eyes were fixed on the carpet with his eyelids slightly drooping, and his thoughts returned to those photos.
He remembers every photo clearly, as if they were engraved in his mind.
"Why do I do this? Of course I like you." Jiang Mu said with a smile.
Xie Xingran was stunned for a moment.
This reason was within his expectations, but he did not quite believe it.
How can you send photos like this to someone you like?
"I like you and I want to show you everything." Jiang Mu didn't believe the reason at all, but it didn't matter, as long as Xie Xingran believed it.
No one knew what Xie Xingran was thinking and he didn't say anything for a long time.
Jiang Mu said: "Don't you believe me?"
Xie Xingran didn't answer, but said, "Does it matter whether I believe it or not?"
"Of course, if you don't believe me, I can tell you where each photo was taken, and I can remake it for you."
Jiang Mu's tone was innocent and cute, but she said things that made people blush and feel ashamed.
He whispered, "Stop it."
Jiang Mu appeared behind him without knowing when, and she muttered, "What scene should I remake?"
Xie Xingran didn't say anything.
"Don't you like those photos?" Jiang Mu laughed and said, "If you didn't like them, you wouldn't have come."
Xie Xingran: "…"
He couldn't find the words to refute.
Jiang Mu placed her hands on his shoulders, and her fingers slowly climbed up his neck, then to his ears, invading his sensitive areas inch by inch, and suppressing his defenses bit by bit.
Xie Xingran's heart was in a mess. He should have pushed her away, but for some reason, his body seemed unable to move. He stood stiffly and watched Jiang Mu approach him.
"You seem very nervous. Are you afraid that I will do something to you?" Jiang Mu whispered in his ear.
Xie Xingran heard his own breathing.
Jiang Mu placed her hand on his chest, as if feeling his heartbeat.
She was surprised and said, "Your heart is beating so fast."
As Jiang Mu spoke, she lowered her head and put her ear against his left chest.
"Is it because of me that it's jumping so fast? Plop, plop, so enthusiastic."
Jiang Mu spoke happily. Xie Xingran swallowed and didn't dare to look down at her face.
He didn't need to look in the mirror to know that his face must be very red at this moment. He could feel his forehead getting hot, his whole body was hot, and a fire was burning fiercely in his lower abdomen.
Xie Xingran knew that if he didn't leave, he would make a fool of himself in front of Jiang Mu.
He looked down at his pants, then pushed Jiang Mu away.
Jiang Mu was caught off guard by his push. Her balance was unstable and she took two steps back. She couldn't even stand properly and sprained her ankle.
Jiang Mu fell to the ground and screamed in pain.
Xie Xingran pushed her in a desperate situation and didn't expect to hurt her.
Seeing this, he quickly squatted down.
"How are you? I'm sorry, it's my fault. Are you okay?"
Jiang Mu looked at her swollen ankle and stretched it out to show him, "It hurts."
Her skin is flawless and fair, so any slight redness or swelling seems particularly exaggerated and serious.
Xie Xingran: "Sorry."
Jiang Mu pursed her lips, and her eyes instantly turned red. It really hurt, but she was just pretending to cry.
Xie Xingran had never been a gentle man. Even if a girl fell in front of him, he would just walk away without even looking at her.
Several girls tried to fake a fall in front of him, but it was of no use. Over time, no one confessed to him anymore.
But Jiang Mu was injured because of him, and if he just left like that, it feels like he is betraying his principles.
So Xie Xingran thought about it and still didn't leave, "I'll help you up first."
Jiang Mu shook her head, "No, I can't move. It hurts if I move."
Xie Xingran frowned.
The two of them were in a stalemate for a while, and Jiang Mu's tears flowed more and more.
Xie Xingran had no choice but to say, "What should we do then?"
Jiang Mu bit her lip, her eyes red, and looked at him eagerly, "I don't know either."
If Jiang Mu asked him to do something, he might not be willing to do it, but Jiang Mu said he didn't know.
Xie Xingran had no choice but to find a solution himself. What else could he do?
As Xie Xingran picked Jiang Mu up, he said, "I'm sorry."
Jiang Mu sobbed softly and leaned her head in Xie Xingran's arms.
Just as Xie Xingran put Jiang Mu on the sofa and was about to get up, Jiang Mu grabbed his hand, and before Xie Xingran could react, she kissed him on the lips.
This is Xie Xingran's first kiss.
Just gone like that.
Xie Xingran's mind went blank.
Before Xie Xingran had the time to feel the taste of the kiss, he saw Jiang Mu staring at him intently, waiting for his decision.
Jiang Mu grabbed his hand, put it on her face, and said pitifully: "Xie Xingran."
Her voice was beautiful and soft, and her eyes captured his heart. Just calling his name made him feel itchy.
She took off her shoes and put her feet in his hands, "Please rub them for me."
Xie Xingran's throat was dry, and his eyes fell on her jade feet. He looked at her beautiful toes, which were painted with pink nail polish. They were shiny and beautiful, and looked very cute.
Xie Xingran originally wanted to refuse, but when he saw the pair of feet, he was speechless.
He couldn't take his eyes away from it.
His hands touched her as if possessed by a magic spell, and the silky touch made him addicted.
He was struggling in his heart, as if there was a pure white little man tied to a chair, and the person tying him up was a black little man with horns on his head.
Jiang Mu also slowly raised her other foot, placed it on his leg in front of him, and moved it back and forth.
He heard a loud bang and something collapsed.
Impulse has overcome reason, and the whirlpool of desire has pulled him into endless love.
He didn't have much strength left to resist.
Jiang Mu stretched out her hand and hooked his chin, and said delicately: "Xie Xingran, have you wanted to do this for a long time?"
Xie Xingran didn't know how to answer. He gasped for breath, as if he was enduring something.
Seeing that the time was almost right, Jiang Mu offered her lips.
Their lips and teeth intertwined, and Xie Xingran was a little resistant at first.
Jiang Mu slowly broke through his defenses.
Her kiss was like an alluring but addictive poison. If he took it, he would be doomed and would be forever drowned in her lips, unable to save himself.
Xie Xingran's first kiss was with a veteran like Jiang Mu.
The taste is naturally different from that of ordinary high school students.
Although he had never kissed before, he had heard from experienced friends around him that they would get extremely nervous when putting their tongue into the other person's mouth and would not know what to do. Even if they kissed with tongue, they would feel nothing special except embarrassment and nervousness.
However, his kiss with Jiang Mu was completely different from what they said.
He even felt a tingling sensation in the soles of his feet and an itching sensation all over his body. It was an unstoppable joy.
And he quickly learned the essence of it.
You come and go, like playing, chasing, and like tasting the most delicious dessert.
Even though breathing was not smooth, no one was willing to stop.
Jiang Mu was also surprised. Xie Xingran was much more delicious than she had imagined.
There was a faint fragrance on his body and face. It was hard to describe what the smell was, but it was very fresh and addictive.
Just this smell made Jiang Mu want to hug him and kiss him forever.
Even though everyone said that Xie Xingran was so cold and proud, and had a pure heart, at this moment he was filled with desire for her.
Jiang Mu's psychological satisfaction is far greater than his physical pleasure.
She looked at Xie Xingran's face and couldn't help wanting to get more from him.
The two finally separated, both gasping for breath.
Jiang Mu looked at the boy in front of her, curling the corners of her lips, her delicate eyes filled with innocence and charm.
"You bit me."
A ray of burning fire flashed across Xie Xingran's eyes.
"I'm sorry."
Jiang Mu said dissatisfiedly: "You only know how to say sorry, but you have already kissed me, what's the point of saying sorry?"
Xie Xingran put his hand on her lips, and slowly stroked her lips with his fingertips.
Jiang Mu smiled. Xie Xingran was too naive. He didn't think that just touching her would stop the pain?
She was pleased by Xie Xingran's childish and immature behavior.
She thought that she couldn't ask too much of a virgin boy.
Since she is a veteran, she should always take the initiative and lead others onto the right path.
Send the Buddha to the west and send the meat to your mouth, that is called immeasurable merit.
Jiang Mu thought about it and kissed the corner of his mouth again.
Jiang Mu: "Xie Xingran, today is my birthday."
"Yeah." Xie Xingran had completely lost the coolness he usually displayed at school.
Jiang Mu: "Do you have a gift for me?"
Xie Xingran paused, "No."
Jiang Mu: "Then can I ask you for a gift?"
Xie Xingran thought for a moment and said, "You say."
Jiang Mu: "I want you."
Xie Xingran frowned and looked at her.
"Can you give yourself to me as a gift?"
Xie Xingran: "What do you mean?"
Jiang Mu smiled and said, "What I mean is..."
Xie Xingran was listening very carefully, but he saw Jiang Mu moving his hands behind his back while speaking.
He heard the sound of a zipper.
The next second, Jiang Mu's dress slowly fell to the ground.
In order to wear this beautiful off-shoulder dress, Jiang Mu did not have any extra clothes under her dress.
"Today is my coming-of-age ceremony. You gave yourself to me, and I will give myself to you."
Jiang Mu's words rang in his ears, and his ears turned red.
He took a deep breath and managed to come back to his senses.
He looked away, not daring to face Jiang Mu.
"What are you afraid of? Haven't you seen it all?" Jiang Mu said with a smile.
Xie Xingran's breathing was rapid and he felt a little dizzy. He subconsciously retorted, "I didn't."
"You didn't? Then what did you come for? Not the pictures?"
Xie Xingran: "…"
"Xie Xingran, do you think... my photo is good-looking?" Jiang Mu slowly approached him and reached out to hug him from behind.
She pressed her body against his, her voice full of seduction.
Xie Xingran couldn't stay calm anymore. The little white man in his heart was shouting at him to wake up.
But the little black man pulled him step by step towards the so-called wonderful paradise on earth.
Xie Xingran thought of those photos and the madness of that night.
He followed the black man uncontrollably.
"Xie Xingran, look at me."
Jiang Mu's hands were always moving around dishonestly.
Xie Xingran held his breath.
"No..." Xie Xingran said in a low voice. He was making his last desperate resistance.
Jiang Mu smiled, turned him over, and squatted down.
In this way, even if Xie Xingran lowered his head, he could still see Jiang Mu.
She tilted her head back like a fairy, her petal-like lips were bright and juicy, and her fair and attractive face exuded a fatal attraction.
Her body was like an unfinished work of art, waiting for him to continue creating.
She just looked at him like that, waiting, tempting...
When her hand touched his, he couldn't hold it back after all.
Xie Xingran looked at Jiang Mu in disbelief.
What Jiang Mu did was just like what Jiang Mu did to him in his dream.
So crazy and so exciting.
An electric current ran through Xie Xingran's spine, and he closed his eyes, feeling the moment.
Soon, Xie Xingran couldn't stand it anymore.
"Hold me." Jiang Mu whispered.
Xie Xingran slowly opened his eyes, finding it a little hard to face it.
But he did it anyway.
Jiang Mu guided him and carried him to the bed.
Xie Xingran sat by the bed like a good baby.
Jiang Mu looked at him and then sat on his lap.
Xie Xingran dodged subconsciously, but how could he dodge?
Jiang Mu soon hugged his neck and he fell on the bed.
Jiang Mu bit his ear and said, "I'm going to start opening the presents."
Xie Xingran's body trembled. Just as he was about to speak, Jiang Mu sat directly on him and said seriously: "How about you take it down?"
Xie Xingran: "…"
"You don't want to?" Jiang Mu raised his eyebrows. "Well, it's my birthday and I'm the boss of the day, so I'll do it. No, I haven't taken off all my clothes yet."
Her innocent tone formed a sharp contrast with her behavior at the moment. At this moment, Xie Xingran almost forgot to breathe.
He wanted to say something to stop Jiang Mu, but he couldn't utter a word.
Jiang Mu was very fast. She blinked and threw away her clothes. "I'm ready. Are you ready?"
Xie Xingran thought that maybe he was dreaming.