Ruan Jiujiu was in a daze.
She could almost clearly feel Cheng Juan's breath blowing on her cheeks, like the air conditioner turned on to the hottest wind, making her cheeks flush and the roots of her ears flushed.
The touch on her lips was soft and real, and she belatedly realized what had happened to them. Ruan Jiujiu's whole body was as stiff as a piece of wood, and she didn't dare to move, as if a huge propeller whizzed past the sky, leaving only the humming in her head.
She struggled a bit, but Cheng Juan grabbed her waist and couldn't move.
Why is Cheng Juan such a doggy man with so much strength!
Ruan Jiujiu felt dizzy and almost suffocated.
Cheng Juan didn't go any further, but stayed on her lips for a moment, then left her lips, and slowly let go of his hand.
There was still some residual warmth on his lips. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and this spring rain came in a hurry, just like Ruan Jiujiu's mood at this moment. She didn't dare to look up, because she knew Cheng Juan had been watching her, and Ruan Jiujiu wasn't ready for their relationship to come to this point.
There was an air of silence between the two of them.
The raindrops hit the walls and the muddy ground with a crackling sound.
Cheng Juan's voice came from above his head: "You..."
Ruan Jiujiu was inexplicably nervous.
"what?"
"Did you steal a cream puff?"
Ruan Jiujiu:? ?
She did buy a few cream puffs by the way when she was shopping for cakes, and she left the door after eating them. As for how Cheng Juan found out - probably, the sweet taste of butter still remained on her lips.
Cheng Juan sighed, and quietly said: "Sure enough, it was stealing food."
Ruan Jiujiu: "..."
This bastard... Could it be... He pressed her down and kissed her to test whether she was stealing or not!
Absolutely!
Ruan Jiujiu was speechless, feeling like he had been cheated: "You..."
"Go." He interrupted her.
Cheng Juan held her wrist, and led Ruan Jiujiu out of the remote path, seemingly unsteadily. Disturbed by the brief episode, Ruan Jiujiu almost forgot about the kiss.
The two of them ate in harmony, and neither of them mentioned the matter again.
Cheng Juan and Ruan Jiujiu were drenched in the rain, and the air conditioner in the restaurant couldn't warm her up. When they came out of the restaurant, facing the cold wind, Ruan Jiujiu sneezed, and then shivered: "It's so cold, I'd better take a taxi back."
Cheng Juan said, "I'm wearing a down jacket."
Ruan Jiujiu, who thought he was going to take it off for him, quickly waved his hand: "No need, I'll warm up in the car later."
Cheng Juan paused for a while, and when he looked at Ruan Jiujiu, his face was filled with the inquiry of "what are you thinking".
"I mean, the down jacket is quite warm, next time you have one too."
Ruan Jiujiu: "..."
Cheng Juan: "?"
Cheng Juan got into the private car only after being hit.
A bastard who had no desire to survive, Ruan Jiujiu thought back, and felt that he was really obsessed with ghosts, and that Cheng Juan took advantage of him. She should have punched him to the sky when he was up to no good, so that he would realize how wrong his actions were.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there was a damp earthy smell in the air, mixed with the fresh smell of willow branches. The raindrops fell on the ground, as big as Yiping and Shuhuan kissing in the rain, and the clothes on both of them were wet. Ruan Jiujiu changed his shoes and said, "Shuhuan..."
Cheng Juan: "Who is your name?"
Ruan Jiujiu: "... I'm sorry to slip the tongue."
There was a chill all over his body, his skeleton seemed to be soaked in cold water, Ruan Jiujiu wrapped his coat tremblingly, but Cheng Juan clung to it: "Who is Shuhuan?"
Ruan Jiujiu: "?? What are you doing? You haven't watched "Deep Love and Rain"."
"Why did you call him by his name?"
"I'm just slick, slick."
"Why is it smooth?"
Ruan Jiujiu couldn't laugh or cry: "Are you going to compete with a TV character?"
Cheng Juan: "You are guilty."
Ruan Jiujiu:? ?
Sometimes I really don't understand Cheng Juan's strange logic. What could she be guilty of
Ruan Jiujiu said depressedly: "I'm too lazy to bother with you, I'm going to take a hot bath, otherwise I'll catch a cold."
In the next second, Ruan Jiujiu saw what is the truth in the world.
She watched Cheng Juan, a doggy man, back away, and was several meters away from her in an instant. Under Ruan Jiujiu's death gaze, Cheng Juan said calmly, "Don't infect me."
"..."
Is this what a person can say!
Ruan Jiujiu admitted that his rebellious psychology is quite serious. So, she reacted very quickly and took revenge. She took a shower and went out. Cheng Juan was sitting on the sofa watching TV. While he was concentrating on watching TV, Ruan Jiujiu quietly turned down the temperature of the air conditioner and turned on the cold air, while wrapping herself in thick clothes.
Cheng Juan continued to watch TV as if he didn't notice.
After a while, he realized that something was wrong: "The temperature in the room is a bit low, where is the remote control of the air conditioner?"
Ruan Jiujiu: "Don't increase the temperature, I think it's just right."
Cheng Juan: "I'm going back to my room..."
"You dare to go back and try."
"..."
Cheng Juan was quiet for a moment, then said slowly, "Are you taking revenge on me?"
Ruan Jiujiu refused to admit it: "Nothing."
"If you want me to catch a cold, this kind of efficiency is too low."
Ruan Jiujiu: "Huh?"
Cheng Juan turned his face away, and seriously suggested: "Why don't you think of a more effective way?"
With this more effective method, Ruan Jiujiu understood what Cheng Juan meant within a few seconds. Her eyes went dark, and the scene in front of her was turned upside down in an instant, and her back hit the soft sofa cushion.
Ruan Jiujiu was hopeless.
She said weakly: "It's better to turn up the temperature, it won't be good if you catch a cold... Ugh!"
He leaned his elbows on the sofa, grabbed Ruan Jiujiu's fluttering wrist, and chose to go directly to kiss her lips. Lips pressed against each other, and the intimate and unprecedented touch made Cheng Juan let out a low sigh.
This time, he didn't taste it lightly, but tasted the taste of her lips bit by bit, like eating a small strawberry cake.
Like soft cotton candy, but softer than cotton candy, sweeter than macaron, but not greasy at all.
She rarely showed a weak look, and he couldn't help biting her lips a little uncontrollably.
Ruan Jiujiu almost thought he was going to be eaten.
Like food, eat slowly and wipe clean.
She let out a low gasp, which was quickly swallowed up by the intense mingling of lips and teeth.
His movements became more and more familiar from being unfamiliar at the beginning, Ruan Jiujiu had no room to struggle at all, and he almost couldn't breathe after being kissed by him.
Her chest rose and fell violently, and she could still feel Cheng Juan's body temperature through the thick clothes.
Gradually, the icy cold wind could no longer be felt, and the hot and lingering breath made people feel hot all over.
Ruan Jiujiu blushed and was kissed enough, wondering in a daze, can saliva spread cause others to catch a cold? Why do you always feel like you are being taken advantage of
…
midnight.
There was a sound of the door being pushed open in the room, and two people walked out from the two rooms. His forehead was burning hot, and his footsteps were vain.
The two sat on the sofa synchronously, picked up the thermometer and clamped it.
Cheng Juan: "Oh."
Ruan Jiujiu: "Oh."
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