Seeing that Yu Zhongxiao had already picked up the cigarette case in his hand, Ye Hehuan immediately stepped forward and grabbed his arm: "If you want to smoke, just smoke it in the room." ”

"How do you smoke in the room?" Yu Zhongxiao's tone was not tough, and it seemed to be mixed with a bit of doting.

Hearing him ask like this, Ye Hehuan knew that there was a play, and she said, "You open the window." ”

As he spoke, he pursed his lips aggrievedly, hugged Yu Zhongxiao's arm and shook it lightly twice: "It's so late now, how unsafe it is for me to be alone in the room, even if you stand at the door, what if a thief climbs in through the window while I'm asleep?" ”

Ye Hehuan's voice was soft and coquettish, with body movements, and she had a beautiful little face, but any man would probably eat her.

Yu Zhongxiao is no exception.

Even though he knew that not even a gecko could climb into the room, he stayed.

……

Yu Zhongxiao sat on the head of the bed and smoked, and between his breaths, blue and white smoke rings came out of his mouth, and although half of the window was opened, the room was still filled with a faint smell of smoke.

Ye Hehuan was lying in the quilt, but most of his body was leaning on Yu Zhongxiao's shoulder.

What was being broadcast on TV, Ye Hehuan didn't look at it at all, and her thoughts were left on the man next to her.

His eyes were fixed on the cigarette in his left hand, and a piece of ash had accumulated.

Ye Hehuan raised his head, and the eyes were Yu Zhongxiao's resolute chin, and he got closer, and when he saw the little green scum coming out, he squinted his eyes when he exhaled a puff of smoke, as if he was watching TV and thinking about other things through the TV, thoughtfully.

Ye Hehuan opened his mouth and asked, "Little uncle, what are you thinking?" ”

"Nothing." Understatement.

After speaking, Yu Zhongxiao turned over slightly, flicked off half of the ash in the ashtray, leaned back to the head of the bed and lowered his head and asked her, "Still not sleeping?" ”

"I can't sleep, and I don't want to sleep."

Ye Hehuan took off his jaw against his chest and nestled quietly in the crook of his arm.

Once people calm down, they will think of many practical problems that are usually easy to ignore, she doesn't know what Yu Zhongxiao is thinking, maybe it is related to her, or it may not be related, it is just a matter of work...... Moving in his arms, Ye Hehuan said, "Little uncle, let's chat." ”

Yu Zhongxiao lowered his head when he heard this, looking at her with deep eyes, his gaze was very warm: "What do you want to talk about?" ”

"Hmm...... Just talk about it, anything. ”

In addition to the smell of tobacco in Ye Hehuan's breath, there was also the smell of Yu Zhongxiao's body, which was like a wheat field under the sun, which smelled good and made her feel at ease.

She played with his right hand that was on her waist.

Thin fingers, with distinct joints, long and powerful, hard calluses on the fingertips, and warm, dry palms.

The television was showing an elderly lady who had been burned and sent to the emergency room.

Ye Hehuan looked at this scene and remembered the encounter with Jiang Hui in the hospital, as well as Jiang Hui's expression when he wanted to speak after being refuted by himself.

"During the Chinese New Year, I met Aunt Jiang in the hospital."

Yu Zhongxiao heard her suddenly talk about this, smoked for a moment, reacted to who she was talking about, and looked at her with his eyes down: "What are you thinking about?" ”

"You're just thinking about it." Ye Hehuan shrank into his arms, and only spoke again after a while: "Aunt Jiang is getting married, and the other party seems to be a diamond king." ”

Seeing that Yu Zhongxiao didn't answer, Ye Hehuan raised his head slightly and said, "Why don't you care at all?" People are also your friends. ”

"Just wait for the marriage and give a red envelope."

"Why are you so perfunctory......"

Yu Zhongxiao lowered his head and asked her seriously: "Then what do you say is not perfunctory?" ”

His face was close at hand, and the warm breath sprayed on her forehead, Ye Hehuan's cheeks were hot, and he was a little speechless, but he said in his heart, It's not my friend who is married, why are you asking me.

Yu Zhongxiao's face softened slightly, and he whispered, "Jiang Hui and I are just friends, not what you think." ”

Is this explaining to her?

Ye Hehuan was sweet in his heart, but he hummed in his mouth: "Where does the pure friendship between men and women come from, maybe it was polite at first, but then it was eyebrows, and after a long time, he rolled into bed, and he would find an excuse for drunkenness, and then maintain this unclear relationship for a long time." ”

"What about you and your little sweetheart?" He actually questioned her in a stern manner.

Qin Shousheng is Qin Shousheng, using the high-end vocabulary of bamboo horse, bamboo horse is bamboo horse, and deliberately added the word 'small' in front of bamboo horse.

Ye Hehuan found that her focus had been shifted, but she also liked this new focus, she stood up, wrapped her hands around Yu Zhongxiao's neck, kissed him on the mouth, and approached his face with a smile: "I have a good relationship with Qin Shousheng, do you eat it?" ”

"Nope."

Don't admit it, do you? It's okay if you don't admit it.

Ye Hehuan followed his words and said: "It's okay if you don't have it, I still plan to bring some gifts to Ah Sheng when I go out to play, but I don't know what to buy, little uncle, you can help me choose when the time comes, you are all men, he should like what you pick." ”

Yu Zhongxiao extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, leaned down to kiss her lips, and asked, "Can you take so many things when you buy them?" ”

“……”

Ye Hehuan didn't expect him to suddenly take the initiative to kiss him, he was stunned, and then he blushed and fell into defeat: "Ru...... as

Tang really ...... It's too much, that'...... Then ...... Don't buy it, right? ”

Yu Zhongxiao seemed to be waiting for her words, and as soon as the words fell, he had already let go of her, picked up the lighter and lit the second cigarette.

It was said that it didn't taste good!

What's even more excessive is that he actually used male color on her.

Ye Hehuan pursed his mouth, looked at him and swallowed the clouds, and wanted to play a prank, taking the cigarette from his mouth while he was unprepared.

His hand suddenly emptied, Yu Zhongxiao lowered his head, and what he saw was the scene of Ye Hehuan skillfully using his index finger and middle finger to smoke cigarettes.

The girl's long flaxen hair was slightly curly on his body, and her fair and slender arms shone like jade in the light, she took two puffs of cigarette, and the spark lit up and disappeared instantly, she turned her head and blew gently at him, and the drunken white smoke overflowed from between her red lips.

Yu Zhongxiao seemed to be bewitched by some kind of bewitchment, pinched her chin and kissed it.

He went around her back with one hand and stroked her spine, slowly descending, resting on her round and straight face, while the other hand held the back of her neck.

Between the lips and teeth, there is a fresh tobacco flavor.

Ye Hehuan still had half a cigarette between her fingers, and when she reacted, she quickly grabbed Yu Zhongxiao's arm with her backhand and responded eagerly to him.

After a while, she slipped out of the quilt.

The two kissed emotionally and exchanged saliva in their mouths.

Ye Hehuan parted her slender legs, leaned forward, straddled the root of Yu Zhongxiao's thighs, and the two bodies were close to each other, she tightened his neck, the hem of the nightdress was lifted immediately, and the man's big rough hands touched her smooth and delicate thigh skin, rubbing back and forth and rubbing gently.

Every time they were about to run out of oxygen, the two separated slightly, and the lip flaps immediately stuck together again.

At the end, Ye Hehuan was panting, and the muscles in his cheeks were a little sore.

Yu Zhongxiao touched her blushing little face, his deep black eyes became more and more charming when he was emotional, he looked at her and said, "Go to sleep." ”

Ye Hehuan obediently climbed down from him and got back into the bed.

Before turning off the lights and going to bed, Ye Hehuan turned over and approached Yu Zhongxiao, her cautious voice was shy in the dark: "I only came for three days on my period, and it should be clean on the fifth day." ”

Yu Zhongxiao didn't fail to understand her hints, his throat tightened, and after a long time, he hummed lowly.

Getting the answer he wanted, Ye Hehuan curled the corners of his lips, leaned his head on his arm, closed his eyes contentedly, and soon his breathing became light and slender.

Yu Zhongxiao didn't fall asleep immediately, his eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, turned sideways, looked at the blurred little face nested beside him, dense eyelashes, beautiful nose bridge, slightly red and swollen lips, and suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged her into his solid arms.

In the year he was in Tibet, he had thought about this action countless times.

Now, it's finally happening.

——

When I checked out the next day, when the cleaner aunt was counting the items in the room, she found the bloodstained bed sheet and used the walkie-talkie to tell the front desk.

The sound of the walkie-talkie was not small, Ye Hehuan clearly heard the sentence 'the sheets are dirty', and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became subtle, she just wanted to explain that her eldest aunt was here, but the waiter replied to her with a 'I understand, I won't ask more' look.

Ye Hehuan: "......"

Yu Zhongxiao just didn't see those ambiguous/ambiguous eyes, and asked the waiter how much he wanted to compensate as usual.

Until he got into the car, the red tide on Ye Hehuan's face had not faded.

Not wanting to make the atmosphere in the car awkward, she pulled her seat belt and asked, "Where are you going now?" ”

Yu Zhongxiao started the car, he skillfully reversed the car out of the parking space, braked, turned the steering wheel, and the off-road vehicle drove out of the underground garage before he replied to her: "Didn't you say that you want to travel?" ”

Ye Hehuan blinked, then nodded stupidly.