Chapter 16 New Progress with Lin Ying

"Sister Ying, your cooking is so delicious!"

Hearing these words, Lin Ying couldn't help but feel overjoyed and smiled sweetly.

For everyone who cooks, being praised for cooking is a very happy thing.

What's more, the person you are praising is someone you like.

Every frown and smile of a beauty is comparable to the most beautiful scenery in the world.

Shen Mo felt dry mouth for a moment.

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Lin Ying looked over in confusion, "What's the matter?"

Shen Mo coughed twice hurriedly to cover up.

"Ahem, it's nothing. I just didn't expect you to look so beautiful when you smile, Sister Ying."

Lin Ying felt shy for a moment at such straightforward praise, but a sweet feeling arose in her heart.

"You are a child. You are so young and you don't learn good things. You only learn sweet words."

She said half happy and half angry.

"It's true, Sister Ying, your cooking is so delicious, and your smile is so beautiful, whoever marries you will be so lucky!"

"You just know how to make me happy!"

Lin Ying couldn't bear it any longer, her cheeks flushed, and she stood up to clean up the dishes.

Shen Mo also stood up and grabbed the bowl and chopsticks.

Although there is a saying in Chinese traditional culture that "don't help wash dishes when you visit someone's home", the relationship between Shen Mo and Lin Ying is no longer a simple host-guest relationship.

Therefore, neither of them thought there was anything wrong with his action.

After a brief struggle, Lin Ying discovered something strange on the back of Shen Mo's right arm.

Yeah!

Looking at the gauze that was seven or eight centimeters long and three or four centimeters wide, she screamed.

"How did it happen?" she asked distressedly.

"Oh, it's okay. I accidentally scraped my skin this afternoon. It's nothing serious."

"It's not a big deal. It's such a large area..." She grabbed Shen Mo's injured arm, looked at the wound carefully, and her eyes became red.

"Sister Ying..."

Seeing that Lin Ying cared about him so much, Shen Mo couldn't help but be moved.

At this time, the two of them were close to each other, less than ten centimeters apart.

Under the light, Shen Mo looked at the other person's flawless face and smelled the faint fragrance on her body. His heart seemed to skip a beat.

He recalled hugging each other last night.

The plump and full touch and the refreshing scent of female hormones.

That refreshing feeling of approaching the peak!
Ah, what wonderful memories!
And Lin Ying also smelled the scent on him.

Different from the smell of cheap alcohol that my father had when I was a child.

It was also different from the unpleasant smell of smoke that Liu Yibin emitted when he came to the store to harass people.

Shen Mo exuded a mixture of the faint scent of Safeguard and teenage hormones, which made her eyes blurry for a moment.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

Both of them stayed where they were.

It seemed like a long time had passed, yet only a moment had passed before Lin Ying finally reacted - the distance between them was a little too close, and the atmosphere was a little too ambiguous!

"Xiao Mo, I have a bandage. I'll wrap it up for you."

She felt a little short of breathing, and forced herself to find an excuse to leave.

Shen Mo suddenly grabbed her hands.

Lin Ying's pair of hands were as slender as green onions, white and soft, and there was an indescribable comfort in holding them in her hands.

Shen Mo didn't say anything, just quietly looked at the beautiful mature woman in front of him.

Eyes are the windows to the soul.

True love sometimes does not necessarily require the so-called vows of eternal love.

One movement, one look, was enough to express everything. Lin Ying couldn't help but raise her head and glance into the boy's eyes.

She saw passion, sincerity and love in those eyes, as if it were a small world of emotions.

This shocked her for a moment.

"Sister Ying, you smell so good, can I hug you?"

Shen Mo's words whispered in her ears, making her ears red and hot, and her body weak.

Seeing that she didn't make any move, Shen Mo became bolder.

He stepped forward and held her in his arms.

The beauty is in my arms, warm and soft!
It was midsummer and Lin Ying was only wearing a thin T-shirt.

Holding her in his arms, Shen Mo immediately experienced what proud hills and soft and elastic breasts were.

Her eyes were slightly closed, and her pretty face was like peach blossoms in early spring, fair and delicate with a faint pink glow. The orange-yellow light sprinkled on her body, as if she was covered with a layer of golden gauze, making her look even more gentle and charming.

Her soft and warm body trembled slightly due to nervousness, which was very adorable.

Smelling the alluring fragrance on her body, Shen Mo's heart beat faster, as if it was about to jump out of his chest, and his breathing became rapid, as if he wanted to absorb all the beauty of her into his body.

His bold move shocked Lin Ying.

Surrounded by Shen Mo's strong masculine scent, she felt limp and numb all over.

But the next moment, her first reaction, being extremely shy and traditional at heart, was to push him away.

In all these years, except for the time last night, this was the first time she had such close contact with the opposite sex.

But that time, she was determined to die and did it to pay off her debt.

I pushed it gently once or twice, but it wouldn't move at all.

At this moment, Lin Ying felt a little shaken.

Ever since her mother left, she thought she had nothing left in this world.

And at this moment, Shen Mo, like a ray of light, broke into her life.

He saved her, helped her, and loved her. After going through so much, this handsome boy had become her only relative in her heart.

"After all, he's still a child. He must have never hugged a girl before."

"Poor child, just let him hold you."

Lin Ying suppressed her inner shyness and let Shen Mo hold her like this.

Seeing that she agreed to his behavior, Shen Mo was surprised and delighted.

And he just hugged her gently without taking any further action.

The fragrance of Lin Ying is like the orchid in the valley, elegant and fresh, with a strange magic that makes people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

It is said that women are like water. The ancients were right!

Shen Mo felt emotional. When he held Lin Ying, he felt like he was holding an extremely light cloud, soft and comfortable.

But the next moment, something embarrassing happened.

Lin Ying felt that something strange was happening between the two of them.

Sure enough, the worries I had before inviting Shen Mo to dinner still appeared.

Her expression gradually became strange and her face turned red as blood.

Shen Mo was also very embarrassed. He didn't expect his reaction to be so quick.

All I can say is, how can an eighteen-year-old body resist such a beautiful mature woman like a peach?
"Xiao Mo, we can't do this..."

Although her body was still limp, Lin Ying resolutely pushed him away this time.

Shen Mo knew that this was the only way today and that he could not take any further action, so he let go of his hands.

Lin Ying blushed, lowered her head to tidy up her clothes, and did not dare to look at Shen Mo.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere in the room was a little awkward, and a little ambiguous.

"Xiaomo..."

"Sister Ying..."

After an unknown amount of time, the two spoke almost at the same time.

(End of this chapter)