23. Don't walk around in my world

Jiang Yi's hand slid from the back of his neck to the front of him, rubbing his sideburns with one hand and pressing the other hand against his chest. She traced his lips and half-squinted at him, a game of intoxication, and she wanted him to be as unfit as she was.

His composure and restraint could not hold himself in front of her, and his hand wrapped around her waist again, pressing her against the railing, deepening the kiss as she wished.

Give up breathing, focus on the entanglement of lips and tongues, light a fire, fuel it to burn, burn them out, drain the oxygen, scorching hot and lingering.

Her soft and hot lips overflowed, her accelerating heartbeat, her rising body temperature, and even her hands hugging each other became hot irons, trapping each other, begging each other, until they were close to lack of oxygen, and then reluctantly separated.

Jiang Yi's eyes were bright, she couldn't move between the railing and Zhao Zheng, and the eyes that looked at him were misty and a little confused. But his eyes are black and white, and his pupils are like deep pools, seemingly waveless, but they can make people indulge.

They looked at each other silently, as if waiting for peace to come, and as if they were ready to go. The outside air was filled again, and they were still drowning in a world where there was only each other.

In the end, it was Jiang Yixian who lowered his eyebrows and looked away.

Prolonged eye contact is much more dangerous than kissing. Only the secretion of dopamine is needed, and the person will have the feeling of "falling in love" and produce sexual urges. Feelings and impulses are only temporary things, they come and go at any time. But when you can really see into someone's eyes, then you are one step closer to establishing intimacy. In this regard, Jiang Yi knew that he had a problem.

At this time, Zhao Zheng picked up Jiang Yi's lowered chin, catching the hesitation and softness in her eyes before she could put it away. He lowered his head, his lips fell on the corners of her eyes, and she did not refuse, but closed them, letting his kiss slide over her eyelids, cheeks, nose tip, and lips, soft and warm, and finally settled on her lips, tossing and sucking, and then conquering the city again.

This time she didn't open her eyes, falling into complete darkness, her vision closed, the sound of his breathing and her own pulse beating amplified, and she felt the palm prints of his cheeks, the strength of his body, and the deep kiss that made her whirl. Stronger, longer, more skillful......

He was really a terrible man, Jiang Yi put his arm on his shoulders and supported his weak legs.

As he opened his eyes, he looked at her with a smile, pinning her long, somewhat messy hair behind her ears, his thumb brushing her blood-dripping lips with a look of fascination.

There are no wins or losses, they are all moved by "love".

The body is hot, as if he has already experienced the joy of fish and water, but it is just kissing. She turned her back, trying to catch her breath.

Zhao Zheng didn't press any further, he picked up the two wine glasses from the round table again, and stood on Jiang's side, half a fist away. Jiang looked down at the bottom, her long hair covering the side of her face, and of course her expression at the moment. When Zhao Zheng's glass was empty, she took her own wine glass from his hand and drank it all.

He poured the wine, and she waited with her usual smiling expression, but her cheeks were still red. The wine was full, her lips pressed against the body of the glass, the glass was tilted, and the champagne-colored sparkling wine flowed into her mouth, sweet.

"Nothing you want to say?" Zhao Zheng leaned over and asked her.

"What do you want me to say?" Jiang faced her, his willow eyebrows raised slightly, "You don't necessarily ask me to please me, right?" ”

Zhao Zheng shrugged his shoulders and looked taken for granted: "This is the same as cooking, there is honest feedback, and there is room for improvement." ”

Jiang Yi smiled: "I really haven't seen someone as studious as you." ”

"Just kidding." He set the bottle aside, touched his glass to hers, and added, "I'm pretty confident in myself." ”

Jiang Yi drank and didn't answer, but the smile on the corner of his lips couldn't be contained. He always makes her happy.

Small talk and drinking, sometimes silent, a bottle of sparkling wine quickly drained.

Jiang Yi poured the last drop of wine into his cup and said, "Fortune wine, you have to leave it to me." ”

Zhao Zheng's face revealed a trace of hesitation, and he stopped talking.

"What, have something to say?"

Zhao Zheng shook his head: "I don't know if I should ask." ”

"Under normal circumstances, I would sue you, and don't say it when you don't know whether to say it or not. But what, you're good today. Jiang Yi deliberately paused, then turned around, "You can ask." I try to answer. ”

"Actually, I've been curious about this for a while, and with your position and your influence on Weibo, your income should be very good." Zhao Zheng pondered and said, "Do you need help with something?" ”

Jiang Yi couldn't maintain his expression for a moment, but quickly relaxed: "I'm afraid I'm a bottomless pit?" ”

The man shook his head: "Don't misinterpret what I mean. Just a vague feeling that you might need help. If not, forgive me for my unwarranted speculation. ”

He looked at her with a sincere expression, and Jiang Fangcai's reflexively aroused self-esteem and protective color had a tendency to fade at this moment. She took a deep breath and told herself that he really didn't mean anything.

Over the years, Jiang Yi has dealt with people of all shapes and □□, and he has an excellent sense of proportion. When she came to this strange city, she must have wanted to abandon her past identity and start anew. Experience and age have told her how naïve this idea is, and now she is made by the past. How did she abandon it? It's just that she can choose to seal the past, and she doesn't tell anyone here, because experience has also told her, and complete honesty will lead to what kind of consequences. After all, these facts do not affect her dealings with people, so why bother with it?

Jiang Yi met the man's gaze, and she told him a true but ambiguous answer: "My dearest has been seriously ill for many years, and the medical expenses are not small. But I can still afford it, so don't worry. ”

The tone of her speech was full of official rhetoric, and Zhao Zheng stopped the topic.

Jiang Yi drank the last sip of wine and said, "It's not too early, I have to deal with some things on Weibo when I go back." ”

Zhao Zheng smiled bitterly: "You're right. I don't know if I should say it, I shouldn't say it. ”

"It's not an offensive question, and that's what I asked you to ask." She raised her hand and ruffled her hair, her smile still bright, and put her hand on his forearm as a gesture of affection, "It doesn't affect anything." ”

"I'll send you back." He opened the glass door of the terrace and followed Jiang Yi to the entrance.

Jiang Yi turned around and said, "I came to visit, how can I ask you to send me back again?" Besides, you've drunk too, so rest early. ”

"Send me a WeChat message when you get home."

"Okay."

The door slowly closed behind Jiang Yi, and she walked to the elevator and pressed the elevator. She sighed for a long time, and turned her head to look at the door that blocked the two of them, and she had mixed feelings in her heart.

He didn't ask anything wrong, but she wasn't prepared to answer. Or rather, she was convinced, he wasn't ready to hear the truth either.

Jiang Yi returned home and said goodnight to Zhao Zheng.

Leaning on the bear instead, staring at the long, slender cracks in the ceiling.

Her lips were blown cold by the wind, but the burning sensation was still there. She forgot whether she had ever had such an urge to be as eager to sink as she did today, and the two of them were extremely attracted to each other, and the cells in her whole body were full of tension.

She really wanted to get close to him.

The little couple upstairs began to abuse and throw things again, and the sharp sound smashed from top to bottom, and Jiang Yi raised his hand to cover the light of the overhead light......

Dangerous intimacy, she thought a little haphazardly.

The phone vibrate, and Jiang Yi picked up the phone.

"Hey."

Tang Yi replied excitedly from the other end: "First sister! Chen Kai is back! ”

"It's not time for the holidays, why are you back?"

"He said he came back from something at home, and I'm going to see him tomorrow. What do you think I should wear? ”

"It's the same style you wear. Chen Kai this forbidden. You can't push it down if you want to tie it, so die. ”

"First sister!"

"I've said it countless times. The two of you have been friends for so many years, and you have already stepped into his 'circle of friends' and it is impossible to turn over. ”

“…… First sister, have you encountered something? Speak a little hurriedly. ”

Jiang Yi sat up from the bed, she rubbed her eyebrows: "It's nothing." You wear that little black dress, with your YSL envelope bag, and go the more mature route. ”

"Well, good. Are you really okay, though? It feels like you're in a bad mood. ”

"No, don't guess."

"Okay...... By the way, how are you and that Zhao Zheng? I heard Zhang Ye say, last time Zhao Zheng took you to his party. He said that this was the first time Zhao Zheng had taken the girl there. It seems that I really care about you. ”

“……”

"Why don't you speak? I can't be saying the wrong thing again...... What happened to you and Zhao Zheng? ”

"Aren't you sleeping? Tomorrow, I want to see the male god and plan to go with two panda eyes? ”

"I can't sleep with excitement~"

"I'm tired, I'm going to sleep. Good night. ”

"First sister? Feed? A sister? ”

Over there, Tang Yi hung up the phone, thought for a moment, and sent a WeChat message to Zhang Ye.

"Do you know what happened to Zhao Zheng and Jiang Yi?"

"Haven't slept yet? I don't know."

"I'm going to see the male god tomorrow, and I can't sleep, hahaha. I just called my first sister, and when I asked about Zhao Zheng, she stopped talking and hung up on me! She almost never hangs up, and she's the type to change the subject. I think there's something wrong with the two of them."

"Both of them are adults, and if they have problems, they will solve them themselves."

Within ten seconds of Zhang Ye's WeChat being sent, Tang Yi's phone chased in, he picked it up, and he spoke: "Zhang Ye, don't look at the first sister who is usually quite capable, she is not good at long-term relationships at all, and she has no relatives to come and go." I really think Zhao Zheng is very good, and he is upright, isn't it, it's very suitable for a sister. I really hope the two of them make it. ”

Zhang Ye was helpless, he put his head on the towel and said, "But after all, this is the business of the two of them, and we outsiders can't just plug it in. Hand it. ”

"I didn't let people talk too much. Sue you for something, the first sister will have a birthday next Saturday, and she will not have any birthday banquet nine out of nine. You sue Zhao Zheng and ask him to prepare a surprise for the first sister. It's always going to work. If Zhao Zheng ignores you, or the first sister ignores Zhao Zheng, then I will die. But if it is done, it will be a good thing of immeasurable merit. ”

Zhang Ye sighed: "I can't say you, okay, I'll go and send Zhao Zheng WeChat to report the situation." Satisfied? ”

"Well, you're so nice! Hey. But why do you have the sound of water there? Are you still out there? ”

"I'm taking a bath." Zhang Ye chuckled.

“…… Rogue! ”

There was a "beep" sound on the other end of the phone, Zhang Ye shook his head helplessly, obviously she called by herself, and blamed him for being a hooligan.

A minute later, Zhao Zheng, who was still blowing the wind on the terrace, received a WeChat message from Zhang Ye:

"Xiao Tang said that Jiang will have a birthday on Saturday, you can do it yourself."

Zhao Zheng put down her phone, and there was still a wine glass she left on the table. The air went from warm to freezing, but in a blink of an eye.

Forget it, the right is that he made a wrong move, and the correction is enough. As long as she doesn't return, there is always a way to take her.