After Jiang Yingchi got out of the car, he took the fan from the car door and said, "Borrow it temporarily, and it will be returned." ”

After saying only these six words, he left with his umbrella.

The rain was still dripping, and it didn't stop, and it didn't fall heavily.

Ning Qiluo looked at his depressed back, and always felt that such a mature, stable, and powerful man would not waste time on a girl like her.

But what Fu Zai said was replayed so clearly in his mind.

She didn't ask her second brother, she didn't ask her family, because she was afraid that it would be true, and in the end she couldn't face up to the fact that she really abandoned Jiang Yingchi.

The car door was pushed open by her, and she plunged headlong into the dripping rain, and finally stopped his way in front of Jiang Yingchi.

Ning Qiluo did this with only one thought: to confirm.

That's right, confirm it.

Jiang Yingchi was about to open her mouth and asked her, "...... you?"

Ning Qiluo grabbed the collar of his windbreaker with both hands, she was wearing spare slippers in the car on her feet, and her height couldn't reach him, so she could only stand on tiptoe, pull his neckline and tilt it down, and kiss him on the lips.

A brief collision.

The sound of the dripping sound at this moment has a beautiful rhythm that is moving slowly, and this rainy night seems to be paving a romantic atmosphere for them.

Jiang Yingchi held an umbrella and was kissed by her like this.

The lips are cold.

She was also cold.

When you touch them together, it's hot.

She seemed to be unable to stand, her toes were unsteady, and when she was about to slide down, he lowered his head so that she could kiss him better.

A few short seconds passed.

Ning Qiluo let go of him, her lips and hands were loose, and she only stood in front of him, looking up at his cold face.

The feeling of palpitations can't be wrong.

In that little half a year, did she ever have a heart for him?

"Do you know what you're doing?" He asked.

There was a hint of hoarseness in his voice, and the end of his voice was washed away by the dripping rain, and the rest was throbbing.

"I know," Ning Qiluo had enough momentum, "I'm trying to see how I feel about you." ”

Jiang Yingchi's eyes gradually became deeper, and she asked her, "Did you try it?" What does it feel like? ”

Ning Qiluo said: "I don't feel it. ”

With that, she turned and left.

Jiang Yingchi took her hand and pulled her back.

The umbrella in her hand fell off, her arm clasped her waist, and the palm of the other hand clasped the back of her head, leaning over to kiss it, full of aggression and overwhelming.

Ning Qiluo was kissed like this for the first time, and her head was a little dazed, and it was even more blank.

tried hard to breathe, but he was deprived of everything, and there was nothing left.

She grabbed his trench coat with both hands, "Hmm...... Hmmm......"

For a long time, her body was soft, and Jiang Ying was willing to let go of her later.

The moment they separated, Ning Qiluo saw something fall on the ground, mixed with the rain on the ground, she couldn't tell what it was, her face was very hot, and she wiped her lips that hurt a little.

Thinking of the almost suffocating question just now, and the feeling that she almost couldn't breathe, her heart beat fast.

"Do you have it now?" He asked her.

His eyes were deeper than this rainy night, and they could suck people in.

Ning Qiluo almost collapsed. Without an umbrella, her hair was drenched and her face was dripping. Her heels were weak, she was a little unsteady under her feet, she stumbled backwards and almost fell, it was Jiang Yingchi who helped her steadily, and her whole body was in his arms, feeling the hot temperature of his chest.