This is the first time she has taken the initiative to kiss him.

The heart was pounding, as if it was about to jump out, nervous, nervous like never before.

The palms of his hands were drenched with fine sweat, and through the gloves, the hand she hooked around his neck and even his arms were trembling.

Her kiss, said to be a kiss, was actually just a lip to his lips, a kiss that was not smart, the lips were connected, her body was a spirit, and the most sensitive nerves in her body were numb for a moment......

Her eyes were closed, her long eyelashes couldn't help but tremble, her tiptoe seemed to be unstable, and she realized what she was doing after her mind was blank......

He was so tall that even kissing would have been extra strenuous if he hadn't taken the initiative......

Her legs trembled slightly, and when she was about to end this kiss, her waist tightened, and through the heavy and warm clothes, his hand wrapped around her faint waist, and at the same time lowered his head, deepening the kiss.

Unlike before, this time, she was exceptionally sober......

In the past, he was always taking the initiative, and his initiative was often because of her drug seizures, she was groggy and confused, she only knew how to ask, only to follow the most primitive desires in her body to ask for him, and every time she was kissed by him, that kiss ...... Always with an ingredient of desire......

Even that desire comes from herself.

His kisses were always heavy, raging, and aggressive.

But now, she is not a touch of a kiss, in exchange for his reaction, is so gentle, not including desire, so pure......

She could feel the warmth of his lips, feel his wet lips and tongue, touch her lips and sweep them over hers......

He was tall, she was slender and tall, she was held in his arms, her lips and teeth entangled, and the tactful and intimate aura slowly dispersed, wrapped around the two of them.

I don't know how long it took, but the two finally separated.

The speed of her heartbeat had not slowed down, and she could feel the violent speed of her hand through her gloves, and for a moment she even wondered if she would die suddenly with such a fast heartbeat......

"I ...... Her heart was beating so fast...... "On a silent winter night, her words were intermittent, and even she didn't know why she said this.

Qin Yifeng didn't speak, he raised his other hand and put it on his chest......

Bang bang bang bang bang - bang bang -

Not much slower than her heartbeat.

Qiao Anxin looked at him with a slight surprise in his eyes, obviously ......

Obviously, he looks so indifferent......

If it weren't for the wet marks on his lips, if it weren't for the slightest moment of his breathing, if it weren't for the fact that he was really so close to himself...... She almost had to doubt that everything she suspected was nothing more than her own imagination......

Because of his appearance, he is too calm.

She couldn't see her appearance, but she could detect her reaction, and she thought that her appearance was very different from usual, but he had always been so indifferent......

If it weren't for the sound of his heartbeat felt in the palm of his hand......

She almost thought it was a one-man show for her......

She froze, looking at her own hands, and then at him.

"Do you feel it?" In the boundless night, in the dim yellow light, his voice was so good that her heart trembled.

She was stunned.

He raised his hand and hugged her in his arms, his head pressed against his chest, "So, can you feel it?" ”

As he spoke, the sensation of a vibration in his chest was obvious, and after this vibration passed, it was the sound of his heartbeat, two rings, at a very fast frequency, hitting her ears......

"I ...... Heard it. Her voice was low.

"Joe's peace of mind ......"

"Huh?"

His lips moved slightly, and his eyes swelled with emotion, but in the end he just said, "It's nothing." ”

Qiao Anxin closed his eyes slightly, raised his hand, and hugged his waist......

"Qin Yifeng ......"

"Say."

"You...... Like your right, you don't give it to others first. ”

Even if it's a luxury, at least, give her a little longer, after all......

It's a great feeling.

"Okay." He replied.

Qiao Anxin still closed his eyes, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

That's nice.

……

The time when the two of them returned to the villa was a little later than expected, and once they returned to the room, the belated embarrassment only then appeared, and Qiao Anxin hurriedly ran back to the room after saying goodbye to Qin Yifeng......

Soaking in the bathtub, when she washed her arm with water, she couldn't help but think of the scene again......

At that time, why did she send a ghost to God and kiss her?

It seems that since Qin Yifeng promised that she could like him, she has become more and more ...... I can't control myself anymore......

Is it because of a change in identity? Because she no longer carries that embarrassing identity? Or is it because of the lack of the bonds of those transactions?

She took a shower unconsciously, and her mind was in turmoil......

He treated her like this now, if it had happened a year ago, she would probably faint happily......

She shook her head, no longer thinking about the past.

At least now he no longer rejects himself, and even she can feel that he has made a difference to himself even a little......

That night, she slept very soundly.

The next day, she woke up naturally from sleep, and when she saw that the time was already nine o'clock, she suddenly thought of what Qin Yifeng said yesterday that she was going to take herself out today, she immediately got up and put on slippers and ran out of the door, "Mother Zhang?" ”

"You're up, miss." Zhang's mother came out of the kitchen.

Qiao Anxin ran too quickly, and her breathing was still a little unsteady, she stabilized and said, "Qin Yifeng, what about him?" ”

Zhang's mother smiled: "Miss, don't worry, Mr. Qin is in the study, saying that he is waiting for you to get up and pack up and go out together after eating." ”

Den......

Qiao Anxin couldn't help but look towards the study, the door was closed, but she was at ease in her heart, smiled embarrassedly at Zhang's mother, and went back to the room to wash.

It was almost eleven o'clock when she finished eating and cleaned up, Qin Yifeng took her out, before going out, Qiao Anxin remembered that he received a call from Qin Qiyou yesterday, he said that he came to see her today, so he asked Qin Yifeng about when he would come back, Qin Yifeng looked at her gaze, she felt with some deep meaning, he said: "I will go to the company after I send you over, and the rest, if you want to come back immediately, you can come back immediately." ”

It seems that Qiao Anxin will be happy.

In the car, Qiao Anxin couldn't help but wonder, "Who are we going to meet?" ”

"It's not us, it's you." He said.

She?

Who just needs to see her and not Qin Yifeng?

However, Qin Yifeng didn't want to say anything anyway, Qiao Anxin could only go all the way to the place, the place he was about was in a small café, obviously not a place where people in Qin Yifeng's circle would usually come, after entering, Qin Yifeng said to the staff on the side: "Take her to the No. 3 private room." ”

As he spoke, he handed the bag to Qiao Anxin: "Go ahead." ”

Qiao Anxin noticed that this café was different from what she imagined, the environment was quiet and casual, in addition to the lobby, there was a wooden staircase hidden on the side, and the private room was on the second floor......

She looked at Qin Yifeng, saw that his eyes were gentle, took the bag and said, "Then I'll go up first." ”

"Okay." He nodded, and it wasn't until he watched her go up to the second floor, the figure disappeared, and the person in charge of the coffee shop who came in a hurry ran over, Qin Yifeng raised his hand to stop his words, and left here after a few words.

Qiao Anxin went upstairs with the staff, and when she arrived at the door of the No. 3 private room, she was inexplicably a little nervous, she stood at the door, and the people in her mind filtered again, and finally there was only one person left......

As soon as this person's name came out, with a faint sourness, she immediately pressed it down again......

How can it be......

That person, how could he want to see her......

With a darkening look in her eyes and raising her hand, she knocked on the door.

Click-

The sound of the door lock being unscrewed.

Joe breathed in peace and adjusted his expression so that he would not be rude no matter what, but the next moment ......

Her expression quickly collapsed......

"Hey, peace of mind!"

Behind the door, Zhou Ranran grinned at her.

"Burning ...... Burning ......" For a moment, Qiao Anxin could barely find his voice...... The expression on her face was a mixture of surprise, surprise and a little overwhelmed......

"It's me," Zhou Ranran raised his hand and slapped her shoulder, "You have no conscience, you don't know how to contact me where you have been running for so long!" ”

"I ......," she moved, but she didn't know what to say.

"Don't let me, come in first, I warn you, don't cry at the door, I don't want to make tomorrow's gossip headlines and say, 'Flower woman Zhou Ranran is crying again, a beautiful girl'" She said as she pulled Qiao Anxin into the door.

Qiao Anxin was stunned, "You ......"

"Well, I'm back, peace of mind." She said, standing across from her with her hands outstretched, "I thought you'd give me a hug first......"

Before the words fell, Qiao Anxin pounced violently, his nose was sore, and he couldn't hold back his tears anymore......

Was...... Burning ......

Someone she didn't dare to think about......

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