Almost reflexively, Ruan Qingqing pushed him vigorously, trying to make a gap between the two people's bodies, but she failed, and Xie Zhenting gave both her hands away with a single move. Behind him, then a big hand was firmly fixed. Shu Fengtai Stork
Lips rubbed against each other, and while she was whispering, the deft tongue rushed into her sandal mouth, stirring the nectar inside. With his big hands firmly on the back of her head, he worked hard to deepen the kiss, only hoping that the kiss would become a waste of time.
It was an unfamiliar feeling that made people want to escape inexplicably, but all he could do was to hug her harder and harder, and warm the cold winter with each other's body temperature.
Finally, when the two of them were about to suffocate and suffocated, Xie Zhenting let go of her abruptly, panting with his head against her warm neck.
Once again, in front of her, he lost control.
Standing there with his head hanging down, Ruan Qingqing hurriedly sorted the clothes he had just messed up, with long hair scattered on his cheeks, covering the blush that was floating because of shyness or anger.
Taking a deep breath, Xie Zhenting hugged her and walked towards the sofa. Just after sitting down, Ruan Qingqing's cell phone rang.
When he saw the name on the screen, Ruan Qingqing sighed helplessly.
With his arms still firmly locked around her waist, Xie Zhenting waited for her reaction, picked up a cigarette on the table, lit it, and then took a deep breath. In the rising smoke, his face seemed to look like It's not so real anymore.
Sitting there quietly, Ruan Qingqing didn't move. Obviously, he didn't plan to pick up.
"What? Do I need to avoid it?"
Xie Zhenting asked seemingly casually, and the hand hoop around her waist relaxed a lot.
Still hanging his head, Ruan Qingqing said nothing.
"Take it, otherwise he should be anxious, if he comes to the door, it won't end well."
Holding her hand in the palm of the hand, her slender fingers kept poking on the back of her soft and white hand, as if playing the piano.
With a frown between her eyebrows, Ruan Qingqing raised her head and glanced at him. Just as she just picked up the phone, the ringing suddenly stopped.
At that moment, she suddenly felt a sense of relief.
But before she could even pant, the phone rang again.
She sighed silently and bit her scalp, she gently pressed the answer button.
"Small wind, something?"
She said faintly, her voice deliberately alienated.
"Qingqing, are you okay? Did Tse Zhenting do anything to you? Where are you now? I'll look for you right away."
The next moment, Feng Mu's voice came from the microphone end like a cannon.
After swallowing hard, Ruan Qingqing felt that her head was getting bigger, and the arm around her waist seemed to have added a lot of strength, and she felt that her waist was about to break.
"say something"
Leaning close to her ears, Xie Zhenting whispered, those deep eyes were as deep as the sea, which made people unable to see the bottom at a glance.
"Qingqing, speak quickly, did he threaten you again? Wait, I will give you this breath for you."
Hearing there was no sound here, Fengmu's voice had clearly brought a sense of rush, and another slightly flustered voice came from the microphone, "Fengmu, you can't go out now, the guest immediately Coming soon."
Before she could open her mouth to speak, the receiver suddenly hung up the phone.
Listening to the "toot toot..." from the microphone, Ruan Qingqing only felt that there were flocks of crows flying over her head. This time, she really had a hundred mouths and couldn't tell.
Turning his head, he met Xie Zhenting's gloomy eyes without surprise. The cigarette burned slowly in his hands, and there was already a long section of soot, but he still didn't know it, just those eyes. Zi stared at her tightly.
Unconsciously, under his frightening gaze, Ruan Qingqing suddenly shivered, then subconsciously put his hands around his chest.
"Qingqing? It's really affectionate."
Suddenly, Xie Zhenting laughed, with a nice arc in the corner of his mouth, squeezed the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and then raised her chin with a frivolous expression, forcing her eyes to look at him.
"It seems that in the eyes of other men, I am a terribly wicked person. Do you think I am really that bad to you?"
His voice was very soft and weak, and the smile on his face didn't reach his eyes at all, so it made his smile look a lot fake.
Looking at him, Ruan Qingqing did not speak.
"Not speaking is acquiescence"
When he said this, Zhenting Tse’s eyes squinted slightly, and then he raised his wrist, “It’s half past eight, and it will take at least half an hour for Feng Mu to arrive here. You said that during this time, let’s Should I do something? I waited for you all night last night."
While talking, his hands have begun to wander around her back restlessly, his fingers jumping flexibly, and her whole body trembles even more wherever he goes.
Of course she understood what he meant, but she really couldn't accept him in this situation.
"Don't talk? Are you so silent when you are with Feng Mu? Or are you just reluctant to talk to me?"
Staring at her firmly, he half-wrapped her in his arms, one hand has already begun to unbutton her chest, one by one..., very patient.
Taking a deep breath, and then slowly exhaling it, Ruan Qingqing finally raised his head, and there was a feeling of silence like dead gray in those eyes.
"Tse Zhenting, are you the only way to do this?"
Her voice is unusually calm, but it faintly reveals a sadness that is no greater than death.
My heart was shocked, but Zhenting Tse quickly ignored the complicated feeling, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was still frivolous—
"I said, as long as I want, you just take off your clothes and wait to enjoy it."