Chapter 118: Swimming in the River

Sen actually came out after seeing Jialan come out, and then came out himself. It's just that he's going to drive, a little slower. When his car drove to the door, he found that Jia Lan had already walked far away.

He drove up to Jialan's side and said to her, "Get in the car." ”

As soon as Jialan got into the car and saw her shivering with cold, Sen couldn't help but reproach, "How did you go so far, why don't you wait at the door, the weather is so cold, what should I do if I catch a cold?" ”

Jialan naturally couldn't say that she was afraid of being seen by others, so she had to explain, "Walking and walking, I walked so far." ”

I saw Sen stretch out his long hand, reach out to the back seat, take a bag and throw it to her, and then say, "Put this shirt on first." ”

Jia Lan opened the bag and took out the shirt, which was a soft cotton white long-sleeved shirt. Put the shirt on, and suddenly the person will not tremble.

"Is it still cold? There is water by the car door, and I want to drink it and open it myself. Sen said considerately, leaving aside all external conditions, this man still has the merit of being considerate.

"The clothes are long enough not to be cold." Jia Lan reached out and took a bottle of water from the side and opened it, and took a sip of it herself, but she didn't expect that she had only drunk two glasses of fruit wine just now, and now she was a little dizzy and very thirsty. After drinking, I thought of asking Sen if he wanted to drink.

Sen nodded and brought his mouth over, and Jia Lan instinctively handed the bottle over, and Sen took two sips and returned it to Jia Lan. Jia Lan realized that she should have opened another bottle for Sen just now. Isn't it an indirect kiss when she drinks like this, and she blushes all of a sudden. But I was embarrassed to open another bottle to drink by myself, so I had to take the bottle of water, embarrassed.

"It's not cold, I'm going to drive a canopy." Sen said suddenly.

Then I saw the roof slowly open. Garan only now noticed that Sen had changed his car today, driving a silver roadster. I opened the canopy, and suddenly the top brightened. If you look up, you can see the blue night sky and the faint stars that are almost obscured by the light on the ground.

The summer night breeze blows coolly, and Jialan's long hair flutters in the wind. When she came out just now, she felt cold, so she took her hair down and draped it behind her back, hoping to warm it up. Now the wind blows her long hair behind her, and it feels very pleasant.

The sports car gradually drove onto the viaduct, and Jia Lan only then knew what was going on in the car river. Vehicles pass through the traffic, and the surrounding cars merge into a sea of cars. A bright street lamp is like a string of pearls, which are bright and extinguished on people's bodies, as if they are in a fantasy world.

Garan lifted her hand and placed it on the windshield, feeling the wind pass through her fingers. She couldn't help but stand up, enjoying the feeling of the wind blowing across her face, through every hair on her face, through every pore on her body, it was a feeling of total body transparency.

She was really happy, at this moment, she felt that all her worries were gone, she let go of all the burdens on her body, and her whole person was surrounded by the wind, very happy, very relaxed.

Sen smiled and looked at Jialan's happy appearance, she was happy, and he was naturally happy. However, the mouth still reminded dotingly, "If you feel cold, sit down by yourself." ”

"Got it. It's really comfortable, and it feels like the whole person is about to fly. Jia Lan said happily, she was intoxicated. Especially on the viaduct, there is that kind of 365-degree turn, that feeling of being thrown out, that feeling of flying out.

Sen looked at Jialan's bright smile and felt very satisfied. I've known her for so long, this is the first time I've come out to play with her, and I didn't expect it to feel so good for two people to play together. And the first time he saw Jialan's pure heartfelt smile, he was really a little drunk, and he was not drunk himself. He thought to himself that he would take Jialan out to play more in the future, just to see her smile.

Sen's car circled around the Second Ring Road a few times, and saw that Jia Lan was a little tired, so he left the Second Ring Road.

"Tired? I'll send you back. Sen said thoughtfully.

"Well, I'm really happy today, thank you." Jialan was suddenly a little reluctant, in fact, the happier she was, the more reluctant she was. But today it is a dream, and it is a day of happy indulgence, and the dream will always wake up, and tomorrow morning when everything is back to the same state.

In fact, Jia Lan didn't know that the company's rumors had disappeared, and Sen didn't explain it to her, because he always thought Jia Lan knew. So the two people are not actually equal in the idea. Sen always thought that he had impressed Jialan, and Jialan began to accept him slowly. But Jialan only regards today as a dream, going back to the bridge and returning to the bridge, returning to the road, and living their own lives.

The place where Jialan stayed at night was arranged by the company, and it was the Blue Sky Hotel linked to the company. Mori sent her all the way to her room. Along the way, he kept thinking about how to coax Jia Lan to the presidential suite upstairs.

"I'm here, thank you." Jia Lan stood at the door and said with difficulty. There was so much reluctance in her heart that she couldn't bear it anymore, and she wanted to step forward and hug Sen tightly and let Sen stay tonight. But she still tried her best to control herself, holding her palms tightly, reminding herself to be sensible, to be sensible.

"Won't you invite me in and sit down?" Sen didn't turn his head and leave, but asked rhetorically, Jia Lan was caught breathing by this sentence, and couldn't help but snicker in his heart.

"Oh, come in." Jialan couldn't control her words and deeds at all, so she took the initiative to get out of the way and let Sen in. The excuse given to myself is that the two of them have been standing at the door talking, and being seen is not a way.

Mori came in to take a look, and suddenly turned around and hugged Jialan, who had just closed the door and walked inside. With a soft body in his arms, it was really satisfying, and Sen couldn't help but seduce Jialan, leaned into her ear and said softly, "Let's go upstairs and look at the stars." ”

Jialan was like sleepwalking, and was led out of the door by Sen, who naturally took Jialan's handbag by the way, and then took the elevator to the high-rise he had booked.

Pushing the door and looking, Jia Lan couldn't help but admire, so big. There was a large carpeted hall, a leather sofa, famous paintings on the wall, and a large wine cabinet placed against the wall, she curiously walked over one by one, a study, a computer desk, a leather chair, and a large bookcase. Inside is the living room, and inside is the bedroom.

Compared with the business room I live in, the grade of this presidential suite is really many times higher. Anyway, Jia Lan has never seen a presidential suite when she is so old. When I saw it this time, I felt eye-opening, isn't this just a home-style suite, decorated more luxuriously than the average home.

Sen looked at the way Jia Lan probed his brain, and smiled in his heart. In his opinion, the presidential suite of the hotel is the same everywhere, and there is nothing unusual. He lives like this everywhere he goes, nothing unusual. In fact, he has little time in Amagi now, otherwise he would have lived in his own suite.

Sen opened a bottle of fruit wine, sat on the sofa with a golden knife, turned on the TV, and waited for Jialan to finish the tour before saying to her, "Come here, sit next to me." ”

Garan obediently walked over and sat down on the other side of the sofa, with two people in between.

"Sit down, come, this is fruit wine, drink some warm." Jia Lan moved over a little, but still didn't get close to Sen, reached over and picked up the cup, touched it with Sen, and took a sip, sure enough, it was the taste of sweet loquat wine, which was very moisturizing.

"It's delicious." Jialan drank the fruit wine in one gulp before watching TV.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it. TV is actually playing a midnight movie, this is a romance? Polanski's "Bitter Moon", the reason why Jialan knew it was because she had seen it, and when she first watched this film, she went to Polanski's name, but after watching it, she knew that this was the most colorful movie she had ever seen.

And now that she is in the same room with a lonely man and a widow, and she is showing such a passionate film, isn't this urging people to commit crimes? No, she wanted to change the channel, but she was too embarrassed to let Sen know that she had seen such a sexy movie, so she switched the TV to another station without a trace.

But the remote control was on the other side of the sofa, just on the edge of Sen, she moved closer to Sen, intending to reach the remote control over Sen, but unexpectedly, her body was unbalanced, and her entire upper body fell on Sen's legs.

The soft breasts were a little bit close to Sen's thighs, and she could feel a hard thing against her softness, she was not an unsuspect, and she knew that this was a man's reaction, and her face turned red when she "soared".

She had completely forgotten about getting the remote control now, and just wanted to struggle to get up, but she didn't expect Sen to reach out and hug her. Pulling her to move her upper body from her lap to her own body, she sat on her own body and held her with one hand. Holding Jia Lan in his arms, Sen felt very satisfied, with a sense of satisfaction that his heart was filled.

Jialan didn't dare to move, so she had to obediently lie on Sen's chest, but when she accidentally aimed at the TV, she saw that the heroine had just poured milk on her body, and the male protagonist saw it and helped her suck all the milk. This shot is so erotic, Jia Lan glanced at it and didn't dare to look at it anymore.

It seems dangerous to stay any longer, because the air temperature rises higher and higher, and the atmosphere becomes more and more ambiguous. Because even if Jia Lan doesn't watch it, she can imagine how exciting the plot will be. I think when she didn't know anything about it, she almost couldn't stand watching this scene. Not to mention now, even if she doesn't look at it, she can imagine it in her heart. Karan lifted her head from Mori and was about to tell Mori that it was time to go back to her room.

Unexpectedly, Sen suddenly let go of her, and then a glass of wine fell from his body. Jia Lan only felt water overflowing her chest, and wanted to reach out to cover her chest, but her hand was controlled by Sen. I don't know when the clothes on my body have been stripped off by Sen. Sen was just like the male protagonist in the movie, and began to suck the fruit wine on her body, and Jialan's white and tender body was as red as a red shrimp all of a shy.

Maybe she shouldn't have let Sen into the room when she got back to the room; Or let him into the room, he should not have promised to come with him to the presidential suite on the top floor; Or go into the presidential suite and say a few words before leaving. But Jialan is like this, step by step, half-pushed, half-pushed, and half-done, becoming what it is now. Now it would be too hypocritical to push away Sen and say that he didn't want to.