Ningxia lowered his head and covered his stomach, slowly walked out of the elevator, turned a corner, and walked towards the end of the corridor.

She didn't look up, but the footsteps were near, and then the familiar breath leaned closer, looked at her face, and asked above her head, "Uncomfortable?" ”

I wanted to see him last night, and now I show up.

Ningxia didn't speak, reached out to hug his waist, put his side face on the side of his shoulder, and said tiredly: "The game is over." ”

"Hmm." He was wearing only a close-fitting short sleeve, holding her with his hands raised, and the muscles of his arms were close to her arms, faintly exuding a sense of vigorous strength.

Ningxia: "Don't you ask me about the results of the game?" ”

He gently rubbed the back of her head, and his voice was gentle and clear: "The trophy in your bag hit my leg." ”

Ningxia was carrying a canvas bag in one hand, and when she leaned over, the bag shook and slapped the side of his left leg.

Nothing could be hidden from him. His stomach began to churn again, and Ning Xia took a small half step back, his two hands still holding his waist, his clothes were thin, revealing the slightest wisps of heat.

"You haven't slept so late, you're waiting for me......" looked up, his eyes full of palpitations, "What's wrong with your face?" ”

Ye Nanxun put a band-aid under the corner of his left eye.

He looked natural: "I was rubbed by a branch and scraped a little skin." ”

Ningxia reached out and touched it: "It's a big piece, Band-Aids are all used." ”

She didn't dare to be vigorous, only rubbing around the edges.

Ye Nanxun grabbed her hand, pulled it down and held it.

"I'm afraid of getting wet, it's just a small wound."

Ningxia was a little suspicious: "Really? ”

Ye Nanxun lowered his head, the foreheads and noses of the two of them were pressed together, and the dark pupils stared at her: "Of course it's true." ”

Ningxia's other hand subconsciously covered his stomach and frowned: "Ye Nanxun ......"

"Huh?"

"I have a bad stomach."

***

A quarter of an hour later, Ningxia drank a glass of warm honey water.

Jiang Yiran had already sent several messages in a row, and when she received the latest one, she pondered for a moment, not wanting to lie, and replied: Next door, I don't really want to go back.

After a while, the phone came in with a new message.

He said: With such a big person, I can control you for a while, but I can't control you for a lifetime.

The corners of Ningxia's lips pursed upward, and slowly typed the next line of words: Don't worry, I know what I'm doing.

It was too late to cook porridge, so Ye Nanxun took advantage of her time to drink honey water, went downstairs to the 24-hour convenience store, and bought a cup of heated eight-treasure porridge.

Ningxia actually has no appetite, and after drinking two mouthfuls of porridge and grass to satisfy his stomach, he can't eat it anymore.

She looked sideways at Ye Nanxun on the sofa in the corner.

He smiled: "Tired, go back and get a good night's sleep." ”

Ningxia shook his head, extra serious: "I want to take a bath." ”

His eyes were straightforward and firm, how could Ye Nanxun not understand.

He looked at her and frowned slightly.

Ningxia tilted his head and looked up at the staircase: "Then I'll go upstairs first." ”

Eight treasure porridge placed on the coffee table, she got up, and was about to go around the sofa from in front of Ye Nanxun, and her wrist was grabbed.

She looked down at the person hiding her emotions under the black hair, and made her attitude clear: "No matter what you say, I won't listen." ”

Ye Nanxun's throat tightened: "Xiao Xia ......"

She interrupted: "My uncle knows I'm here. ”

Ye Nanxun was stunned and raised his eyes to look at her.

Ning Xia smiled slightly and tilted his head playfully. At this moment, he actually looked calmer than him: "Brother Ye, don't you want to marry Princess Xiaoxia earlier?" ”

Ye Nanxun's eyes froze, he stood up, Ningxia only had to bow his head easily to look at him a second ago, and this second he already needed to tilt his neck slightly.

His clear face did not have a smile, on the contrary, it was calm and solemn: "I want to marry you, but not in this way." ”

Ningxia tugged at his wrist, broke free from his palm, hooked his hands, hugged his neck, wiped his lips as if nothing, and said with determination: "What does it matter, as long as you think about it, it's enough." ”

His girl, in his arms, at this moment, bravely and resolutely wants to marry him.

Her breathing was shrampant, and she could almost clearly feel the tension that was gradually leaking out.

No matter how bold she is, she is a little girl in the end, leaving everything to be with him, how can he refuse.

In this situation, everything is clearly placed in front of him, that is, he wants to marry her, he wants to put the ring on her ring finger as soon as possible, and he has no worries, and he can firmly protect her by his side.

***

It's easy to say, but it's hard to do.

When I took a shower, I poured hot water on my brain, and all the courage that I had mustered up for a long time flew away.

When he picked up the short-sleeved pajamas he found for her and put them on his body, Ningxia's hands trembled a little.

She didn't know if girls would be nervous in the face of this kind of thing, so she closed her eyes hard, and raised her hand to pat her wet face in the undispersed water vapor in the bathroom.

After thinking about it, I replaced it with the inside. I didn't wear the clothes at all, but when I lowered my head, I found that the two points in the middle were really obvious.

With a hot cheek and an arm across his chest, he slowly opened the door.

She hugged her dirty laundry and inside. The clothes were hidden in his coat, embarrassed to be seen by him.

Ye Nanxun was in the bedroom, he was originally sitting on the sofa by the window, and when he came out, he picked up the hair dryer prepared in advance on the small round table in front of him, and walked over.

Ningxia's heart shrank, and he asked with a stiff face, "Where do you put your clothes?" ”

"Do you want to wash it?" Role correction, when it comes to calmness, Ningxia is not as good as him after all.

Shaking his head: "Don't wash." "You can't go back in his clothes.

"Give me the clothes, you blow your head first." He raised his hand and handed her the hair dryer.

Ningxia's arm holding the clothes loosened slightly, remembered something, and hugged it again.

"I'd better put it myself."

She was so cramped, Ye Nanxun's eyes were bright: "You can put it anywhere." ”

Ningxia had nowhere to hide in his dark eyes, turned around with a red face, looking for a place to put it down, and at the same time, clasped his hands on his chest and pursed his lips at a loss.

The slender back was particularly thin under the light, she didn't look back for a long time, Ye Nanxun sighed silently: "Blow your hair first." ”

The thought of using two hands to blow his hair suddenly made Ningxia even more depressed.

“…… You blow it for me. ”

Ye Nanxun naturally agreed unconditionally, and he walked to the sofa where he was sitting before.

"Sit down."

Ningxia gritted his teeth and walked over with his head hunched over.

Ye Nanxun plugged in the wire, turned around and looked, with a shallow smile in his eyes.

Ningxia sat down uncomfortably, Ye Nanxun walked behind her, and when she pushed the switch, the wind was strong, blowing her scalp very comfortably.

No one speaks, there is noise, and they may not be able to hear clearly.

Besides, Ningxia was so helpless that he was completely dumb.

It wasn't until the hair dryer was turned off and the touch of combing her long hair disappeared that she woke up from a dream, feeling that if she didn't say anything, the atmosphere would be awkward.

But what is the best thing to say?

We...... Shall we climb into bed?

Just kill her. I can't say it.

Just when she was still hesitating and was about to cook herself, Ye Nanxun put away the hair dryer, walked to the bedside and turned off the ceiling lamp, leaving only a weak small wall lamp.

"It's not early, let's go to bed early." After speaking, I didn't wait for her, and went on alone. The bed, leaving her half a place, is really ...... Lay down and slept.

Ningxia: "......"

She rubbed for a moment, sat down on the edge of the bed, pulled her feet out of her slippers, and half-lay down.

The thin blanket was placed on his abdomen, and she pulled it over a little to cover her chest.

Then, fingers pinched the sleeves of his pajamas and tugged.

Ye Nanxun was lying on his back, he opened his eyes and looked at her from bottom to top without moving: "Huh? ”

The voice was low, with a bit of a languid nasal tone.

Uh-huh, what's that, uh-hu Ningxia was so ashamed that his face was red and his neck was thick, and his mouth was gruntled: "You don't care about me?" ”

The sconces were just above her head. The pretty appearance of the spring belt entered his eyes without any difference.

Ye Nanxun closed his eyes again, supported his forehead with his right hand, and restrained his voice: "You're not ready, go to sleep." ”

At this moment, Ningxia's hands and feet didn't know where to put them. She's not ready, and probably never will, but just because she's not ready, this level can't be over.

No, she's going to pass.

She quickly lay down, hugged him sideways, raised her head, put her mouth to his ear, and whispered, "Do you really want to continue to endure?" ”

She had just taken a shower and was fragrant and hot. The wet airflow, the softness of his shoulder as he leaned over, stimulated his nerves at the same time.

Just when Ningxia was surprised that this trick didn't work, there was a sudden roll, and she was tightly pressed under his hot upper body.

Because of the backlight, those eyes were dim and deep like a whirlpool, constantly sucking the energy out of her body.

Before she even started, she was already weak.

I'm a little scared, my heart is pounding.

His left hand touched her cheek and felt the heat of his hand.

"Maybe I'll be able to bear it until you say that."

Meaning, it can't be done anymore.

Ningxia breathed a little bit faster, so nervous.

He lowered his head slightly, and sealed her lips.

The left hand that had been covering her cheek fell to the back of her head and pressed up against herself, kissing her deeper.

Through the cotton T-shirt, the hand rubbing on the side waist. Hold the curve, go to the hem, lift it, drill in, and there is no cover in the middle.

Ningxia shrunk his chest and abdomen, his legs tensed, and he unconsciously bent one knee.

The unfamiliar touch lingered upward, being touched, being rubbed, and drinking didn't make her sober, but now she was drunk.

Gradually, take off this, take off that again, I could still hold his pajamas before, but now I don't want to grab anything, it's too hot, hard muscles, hot to the hand.

Arms around him, all sweaty, infected skin, stupid and indistinguishable, as if it was her.

Why is it so hot......

Suddenly the pain came to the top, and at that moment, Ningxia tears came out, not much, just two tears, but rubbing against his chin, but it was more than two drops.

are all people who have passed their thirty-first birthday, and the first time they do this kind of thing makes the little girl cry, Ye Nanxun's life is full of unspeakable men.

But the heart is satisfied, unprecedented satisfaction.

The person who wanted to spend his life hand in hand hugged him tightly, his voice trembled in pain, and he called softly: "Ye Nanxun ......"

Under the dim light, there was a layer of mist in the eyes, which was so bright that it was distressing.

He endured, motionless, bowed his head and kissed her tenderly.

"I'm here."

I'm always there whenever you need me.

……

Tossed until more than four o'clock in the morning, Ningxia fell asleep with exhaustion.

Ye Nanxun hugged her into his arms, she stuck to his arms, and spontaneously looked for a comfortable sleeping position, sleeping peacefully.

The regular meeting in the morning is related to the launch of the new project next week, and Ye Nanxun must be present. When Ningxia woke up, she was the only one in the room.

A sticky note is posted on the other half of the bed: There are many things, and I will accompany you at night.

She woke up feeling uncomfortable, so she slowed down for a while before getting out of bed, first went to the study to find a pen, wrote a sentence under the line, re-attached it to the head of the bed, and then put on yesterday's clothes, went downstairs, and prepared to go home to wash.

Fortunately, Jiang Yiran was not at home, so he avoided a psychological embarrassment. She probably guessed that the sauce wine deliberately avoided it because he knew her.

Taking a bath, washing up, and changing into a clean outfit, she took out her mobile phone and dialed Ning Yunsheng.

"I'll pack my things and have lunch together before heading to the airport." 166 Reading Network