The light in the room is dim, and most of the lights in old-fashioned apartments are orange, cast on the coffee table, on the ground, on the figures, rustling, the tall figures stand up, put their hands on the back of the chair, and poke their tongues into the room unceremoniously. , Meng Ying had no choice but to lean back, in addition to the cold scent, there was a trace of medicinal smell in her breath.
In the darkness, only the rapid beating of the heart could be heard, he pushed closer, his breath intertwined, Meng Ying's ears and cheeks were hot, groping, her palm touched his side face, and her slender and white fingertips rested there, he Her jaw was like a sharp blade, Meng Ying dodged slightly, but Xu Dian approached again.
In the silent room, the buttons of Meng Ying's shirt skirt were unbuttoned a little, and Xu Dian's slender fingertips spread across.
She tilted her head and bit her lip.
In the next second, he blocked her again, covered her lips, and kissed her back and forth.
She exerted a little force with her fingertips.
pushing his shoulders.
The thin lips pressed upwards, came to her ear, kissed lightly, Meng Ying tilted her head, and a soft voice came out of her throat: "Do you want to start like this?"
Xu Dian's lips stopped for a while, and after a second, he kissed again.
A few minutes later.
The curtains were rattled by the wind, and the lamp on the table flickered for a moment, it seemed to be brighter, then dimmed, and it fell on the table and on Xu Dian's tall body.
He knelt down on one knee and looked up at her.
There were still unfinished desires in the eyes, the clothes of both of them were messy, and they couldn't open them halfway, which only increased the ambiguity, Xu Dian stretched out his hand to help her button the buttons.
With a low voice: "What do you say?"
Meng Ying sat on the sofa, supported the sofa with both hands, and looked down at him.
Lips are slightly numb.
She watched his slender fingers go all the way down, and buttoned three of them. She also saw the wind blowing in and messing up his shirt. His chest was open and his collarbone was obvious.
"Huh?" Xu Dian raised his head, but he was still kneeling.
Meng Ying pursed her lower lip and looked at him. His peach blossom eyes without glasses were focused and hopeful.
Meng Ying moved forward a little, stepped on his kneeling leg with her fair foot, and said, "Okay, I promise you."
Xu Dian was stunned.
She didn't seem to expect that she would agree.
I was stunned.
The wind was quite strong and messed up Meng Ying's hair. Meng Ying snorted, and Xu Dian came back to his senses. The next second, he lowered his head and fucked, then raised his head again, covering Meng Ying's lips.
Meng Ying lowered her head, blushing.
At this time, Meng Ying's mobile phone rang in the room, Xu Dian still maintained the posture of kissing Meng Ying, stretched out his hand to grab it, and wanted to hang up.
Out of the corner of her eye, Meng Ying saw that it was Zhao Qiao.
She pushed Xu Dian away forcefully, grabbed the phone, and picked it up.
Xu Dian staggered and sat down on the tea table with a displeased face, his long legs pressed on the sofa, squinting at her.
"Aunt."
"Yingying, I'm downstairs in your apartment with your uncle. Are you at home? I saw that your window is open and there is light." Zhao Qiao's pleasant voice came from the other end.
Meng Ying froze for a moment, stood up abruptly, and walked to the balcony.
Xu Dian fastened the buttons slowly, put his arms around Meng Ying's waist from behind, looked down, saw a banquet car parked downstairs, Zhao Qiao and Xu Yi stood beside the car, looked upstairs, several people looked at each other, Meng Ying said, "Auntie, come up, and I'll open the door for you."
Zhao Qiao, Xu Yi, and Yan Xing looked at the two people who were hugging each other upstairs hesitantly, mainly because Xu Dian was holding Meng Ying, feeling a little dazzled.
Zhao Qiao immediately said: "Okay, I will go up with your uncle now."
With that said, he walked up the stairs.
Xu Dian let go of her, went to the door, opened the door, Meng Ying walked over, he hugged her into his arms, lowered his head and wanted to kiss, Meng Ying struggled, this struggle saw Zhao Qiao and Xu Yi walk up to the last Looking at the two of them, Xu Dian lazily leaned against the door panel, with the corners of his lips curled up, looking at Zhao Qiao provocatively.
Zhao Qiao was silent for a second.
Then he kicked Xu Yi hard, and yelled in grief and indignation: "Why did I, Meng Ying, give your son this pig!!!!!"
Xu Yi: "???"
He is not your son
Zhao Qiao dragged Meng Ying around the house, looking at the environment in the house, she was quite disgusted.
"I feel a little too quiet."
"Is this faucet going to break?"
"Why does the bedside lamp look like it's going to go out at any moment?"
"The curtain over here is about to fall."
As she spoke, she looked at Xu Dian. Xu Dian put his hands in his pockets and nodded, "Understood, I'll send someone to come and fix it."
Zhao Qiao was satisfied, but she still looked disgusted when she looked at Xu Dian. Xu Dian was expressionless, but just looked at Meng Ying, waiting for Zhao Qiao to walk around again and want to say something.
Xu Dian asked in a low voice: "Mom, when are you going back? It's a bit late."
"No hurry." Zhao Qiao sat down on the sofa and went to look at Xu Dian's wound. She wanted to care but couldn't hold back for a while, so she glared at Xu Yi.
Xu Yi coughed and said, "Is the wound okay?"
"fine."
"Okay." Zhao Qiao answered, and she found it when she entered the door. Later, Xu Dian told her that she got it in a bar, but Zhao Qiao didn't ask further.
But, she must be concerned. She saw the medicine box over there, thought for a while, and said, "Come here, I'll help you with the medicine."
"No, she helped me." Xu Dian grabbed Meng Ying's hand, Zhao Qiao and Xu Yi saw them holding hands, and thought to themselves, it was true.
Zhao Qiao sat with Xu Yi for a while, seeing that it was getting late, she got up to say goodbye, Meng Ying and Xu Dian sent them downstairs, Yanxing opened the car door, and sent them both into the car, Xu Dian put her arms around Meng Ying, at this moment, With the car window rolled down, Zhao Qiao looked at Xu Dian and said, "By the way, isn't there a very important meeting tonight?"
Xu Dian pursed his lips: "Yes."
"Then why don't you hurry up and drive? What are you doing here? Do you want to stay overnight? Meng Ying, you can't, you have to take it step by step." Zhao Qiao was serious, and really told Meng Ying like her mother.
Meng Ying's heart warmed, she nodded, then pulled Xu Dian's hand away and pushed him down.
Xu Dian's face was as dark as water, and he gritted his teeth.
"Quick, go to the meeting." Zhao Qiao said.
Xu Yi was also slapped by his wife's fingers a few times, and had no choice but to persuade him: "Xu Dian, hold a meeting, don't scare Meng Ying."
Xu Dian: "..."
Yan Xing in the driver's seat held back his stomachache from laughing, and pinched the steering wheel, feeling like he couldn't hold it anymore. Zhao Qiao also said to Meng Ying: "You go up, your uncle and I will watch you go up..."
Meng Ying turned her head to look at the tall man beside her, and she couldn't help but laugh too. She groaned, turned around and went upstairs, and said to Xu Dian, "Go, go and do your work."
Xu Dian clenched his fists and responded muffledly: "Okay."
The slender figure disappeared at the corner of the stairs.
The atmosphere downstairs was stalemate.
"Pfft—" Yan Xing tightly covered his mouth, afraid that he would laugh out loud, but it was too uncomfortable to hold back, coughing, coughing, coughing, coughing.
Zhao Qiao and Xu Yi at the back of the car stared at Xu Dian, Xu Dian glanced at them, walked to his car, sat in the driver's seat, took a cigarette, lit it a little irritatedly, biting the cigarette, slowly After taking two sips, he put it between the car window, tilted his head, and stared at Yan Xing: "Drive!!"
The tone is harsh.
Yanxing stepped on the accelerator and flew out.
At the traffic light, he picked up his phone, bowed his head and edited WeChat: Mr. Xu, you only abuse us, dare you go upstairs now and continue what you want to continue
Xu Dian: Get lost.
Yan Xing clicked his tongue.
I know you dare not, hahahahahaha.