Busy streets, two people walking on foot.

"It seems that Miss Yao is still very reluctant to let me be bullied. Zhuo Song teased, seeing her demeanor change.

Yao Rong was silent, just looked at him coldly.

"When you're being bullied, you're not a man. ”

Zhuo Song listened, reached out and put his arm around her shoulder, hugged her tall body in his arms, and said, "Well, so in the future, I hope that Miss Yao will protect me." ”

Yao Rong smiled and said nothing, and did not refuse.

"Let's go, I'll take you somewhere. Yao Rong pushed him away, and when Zhuo was stunned, she pulled him across the road.

There was a drunk man driving and crashing into this direction.

Zhuo Zhen hugged her, spun around, the two retreated, she crashed into his arms, her little hands grabbed his arm, and she didn't raise her head, hearing Zhuo Song's laughter.

The two drove to the temple, but the snow was falling heavier and heavier, and they couldn't go any further.

But he couldn't go back, Zhuo Song saw this, abandoned the car and said, "Let's find a place to stay, and the snow will stop tomorrow morning." ”

"Huhu" Yao Rong rubbed his little hands and got out of the car to follow.

Zhuo turned his head, held her hand tightly, took off his coat, and handed it to her.

"No, I don't. She said that, who knew that he forcibly wrapped herself around her, took her ID card and walked forward, saying, "You go slowly, I'll see if there is a room." ”

Small roadside hotel with lots of parked cars.

"How is it?" When Yao Rong ran forward, Zhuo Song took a room card and handed it to her, saying, "You go up first." ”

"What about you?" she asked.

Zhuo was silent, pulled her upstairs, stuffed her into the room, and said, "I'll smoke a cigarette." ”

Exceptionally accurate at night, there was heating in the room but not outside.

Zhuo Song leaned against the door, smoked two cigarettes, and saw the door open, Yao Rong stood in front of him wearing slippers, and said, "Is there only one room?"

"It's okay, I'll just take a nap. Zhuo waved his hand, but it was red from the cold, stiff and unformed.

Seeing this, Yao Rong reached out and grabbed his arm and forcibly pulled him in.

The room was small and there was little room to move around except for a bed.

Yao Rong was on the bed, she leaned there playing with her mobile phone, Zhuo Song came out of the bathroom, he was a little embarrassed to look left and right, his eyes didn't dare to look at her.

Because it is a small hotel, it is insulated with a board, not only the sound insulation is poor, but even ... The actions of the next room can be seen clearly.

The little couple next door is fighting hotly, the two are sticking to the wall, the woman is wrapped around the man, the two are constantly pushing, the wall panel is shaking badly, as if it will be overwhelmed.

"That's... You go to bed early. Zhuo Song's voice was slightly deep, and his dark eyes flickered.

Yao Rong lifted the quilt and said to him, "One person and half." ”

"Ah, hurry up, change your movements. "The next door kept screaming, and it was amazingly loud.

Yao Rong shrank in the quilt, and when Zhuo Song saw this, he got on the bed and stretched out his hand to pull her over.

"You!" Yao Rong struggled, Zhuo Song reached out to her ear, covered her ear with his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Hurry up and sleep." ”

She was close to his arms, and she heard Zhuo Song's powerful heartbeat, and the passionate voices next door kept coming into her ears, and Zhuo Song's body was hot.

"Zhuo Song, you...."Yao Rong's voice trembled a little.

Zhuo Song turned over, he pressed against her, and said, "Rongrong, don't speak, otherwise... I'm afraid I can't control it. ”

"Last time... It's the first time for me, does it hurt you?" asked Zhuo Song as she lowered her head and put her lips in her ear.

Yao Rong blinked her beautiful eyes, her fingertips slowly moved and clasped together.

"Rongrong. Zhuo Zhen lowered his head, his thin lips sweeping over the side of her face.

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