Chapter 557: Twisting the waist
Chu Ci kept tilting his head and didn't look at Yan Zheng, the whole person's sitting posture was very weird.
Yan Zheng lowered his eyebrows and looked at the snow-white neck in front of him, lowered his head as if he was bewitched, and landed a shallow kiss on it.
Chu Ci trembled, and the whole person froze there. Obviously, Yan Zheng's lips were warm, but Chu Ci felt that the place where Yan Zheng kissed was hot, as if it was going to burn her.
Behind him is the car window, Chu Ci has no way to avoid it, and can only passively bear it. Besides, Yan Zheng had already come back to his senses the moment he kissed him, and he was a mallet if he faced the beautiful scenery in front of him!
Yan Zheng dropped a series of hot and humid kisses on Chu Ci's neck, watching with satisfaction as Chu Ci trembled gently under his movements, and the snow-white skin on his neck turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After Yan Zheng finally got over it, he finally let go of his lips, but his movements were not as aggressive as just now. With a big hand, he firmly imprisoned Chu Ci in his arms.
Chu Ci's rigorous brain had all died, whether it was when Yan Zheng kissed her neck, or when Yan Zheng hugged her into his arms, she couldn't think of anything else in her mind, so she could only passively let Yan Zheng move.
Yan Zheng calmed his breath, walked the back of his hand around the back of Chu Ci's head, touched Chu Ci's hairpin, and gently pulled it out. Suddenly, a faint fragrance permeated the car.
Yan Zheng had long noticed that Chu Ci had long hair, except for when she was running in the morning, Chu Ci would tie her long hair into a ponytail, and she was tied into a bun at other times, Yan Zheng had been coveting her hair for a long time.
He wanted to know what it felt like to touch Chu Ci's hair. Now he got his wish, Yan Zheng's fingers passed through Chu Ci's hair, Chu Ci's hair was incredibly smooth, and it slipped quietly from his fingers without paying attention.
Because of the relationship between holding her hair in a bun for a long time, Chu Ci's hair was slightly curled, and it was softly draped over her back and shoulders.
Yan Zheng's face was buried between Chu Ci's hair, and his burning breath was sprinkled on Chu Ci's forehead. The dizzy Chu Ci finally came back to her senses, was she insulted by Yan Zheng?
As soon as he thought of this, Chu Ci's face turned red, and he struggled to push Yan Zheng away. Yan Zheng tightened Chu Ci's pickling and didn't let her leave his embrace.
Chu Ci was suffocated in Yan Zheng's chest, and a burst of man's breath came to his face. Chu Ci bit his lip, it's very tiring to sit like this, this posture is really uncomfortable.
Yan Zheng hugged Chu Ci, only to feel that he had finally planted the rib he had lost, and his heart was full of satisfaction.
"Xiaoci, I like you, please date me on the premise of marriage!"
Seeing that Chu Ci was no longer struggling, Yan Zheng said this in Chu Ci's ear.
Chu Ci's body was shocked, "I ......"
Before Chu Ci could finish speaking, Yan Zheng said again: "You just need to nod or shake your head, but I don't accept a negative answer." ”
Chu Ci was helpless, how could a man be such a scoundrel......?
"I ......"
Yan Zheng was really afraid that Chu Ci would say another answer, so he interrupted her again: "You just need to nod or shake your head." ”
Chu Ci couldn't bear it: "Before you speak, can you let me change my posture first, my waist seems to be twisted!"
Yan Zheng immediately let go of his hand in fright, Chu Ci frowned, stretched out his right hand behind his waist, and rubbed his waist. Holding such an awkward position, she really felt as if her waist was twisted.
After Yan Zheng adjusted Chu Ci's sitting posture, he sneered and reached out to press on Chu Ci's waist, and gently massaged Chu Ci. Chu Ci sighed, obviously Yan Zheng pressed the ground very comfortably.
Although it was November, it was still very warm in the car, so Chu Ci wore a thin cashmere sweater, and the coat was put on the back seat as early as when he got into the car.
At this moment, Yan Zheng's palm was pressed on Chu Ci's waist, and Yan Zheng felt that he could almost wrap his hands together to wrap Chu Ci's waist over. He frowned, Chu Ci was still too thin, and it would be good to be fat.
Chu Ci didn't know that the man was thinking about how to feed her, and when the pain in her waist eased, she stopped Yan Zheng's movements: "Okay, I'm much better." ”
Yan Zheng will not stop according to Chu Ci's meaning, Chu Ci's current posture is facing Yan Zheng, Yan Zheng massages Chu Ci, as if he is holding Chu Ci's whole person in his arms.
Looking at the past from Yan Zheng's point of view, this also happened to be able to see Chu Ci's lowered eyebrows and eyes, as well as the bridge of his nose.
"Xiaoci, I'm very serious about confessing to you. I, Yan Zheng, am 30 years old this year, I don't smoke, I don't drink, I don't club, and I have no bad habits. ”
"I have a car, a house, a deposit, a stable career, and no ex-girlfriend, if you accept my confession. Then you are my first love, and I believe we will be each other's first love. ”
Although Yan Zheng was a little embarrassed when it came to his first love, he turned to be arrogant. What's wrong with not having an ex-girlfriend? That's because he'd rather lack than overdo himself.
Chu Ci didn't raise his head until he heard the word first love, and looked at Yan Zheng in a daze. It is undeniable that Yan Zheng's confession is indeed very attractive to her, when a person of the opposite sex who you also have a good impression of and is good in all aspects is confessing to you, almost no one will refuse, right?
Of course, the most attractive thing is Yan Zheng's last sentence, if she accepts Yan Zheng, then she and Yan Zheng are each other's first love.
Thinking about it like this, Chu Ci felt so romantic. She was a little puzzled: "You are so good, how can you not have a girlfriend?"
Yan Zheng looked down into Chu Ci's eyes, he hated that there were lenses blocking him, so he couldn't let him see Chu Ci's eyes clearly, so he simply took off Chu Ci's glasses and put them in his pocket.
"Why are you taking my glasses? Give them back to me!"
Chu Ci was anxious all of a sudden, without glasses, she felt that her eyes were foggy, her eyes were a little blurry, and she had no sense of security.
But Yan Zheng loved Chu Ci's expression to death, without the cover of black-framed glasses, Chu Ci's entire face was unobstructed by him.
Chu Ci's appearance is very classical, with a small melon seed face, slender willow eyebrows, and big almond eyes, but due to myopia, it looks a little blurry.
Yan Zheng wanted to know what it would feel like when he kissed it?
"Why do you keep wearing these black-rimmed glasses? ”
Yan Zheng gently pinched Chu Ci's nose, and his movements were very intimate.
Chu Ci raised his head, "I'm used to wearing it, and with my glasses, the surroundings are much cleaner." ”
Yan Zheng understood in seconds that although Chu Ci's appearance was not that peerless beauty, he could also be called a class flower.
It's just that she is used to hiding, so she can live so peacefully, so that she can meet her. 2k reading web