The man's too direct touch made her feel very uncomfortable.

Gong Heng's cold palm pressed against her waist, and her body was clinging to his chest with force majeure. Eight years, I don't know if it's the reason why she is getting thinner and thinner than before, she obviously feels that the other party's body is stronger and more explosive than she remembers, and the body temperature and the touch of his texture under the thin clothing make her tremble irrepressibly.

She trembled and wanted to break free, but Gong Heng grabbed her hair a little impatiently and fixed it in her arms, and the man's voice carried a thin layer of anger, "Settle down." ”

Gong Heng raised the water glass, took the warm water in his mouth, pinched Tang Tian's cheek with his index finger and thumb and kissed it directly.

Xia Jingnian, who was standing on the side, shook his expression slightly, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he looked at Tang Tian, who was hugged by Gong Heng, slapping Gong Heng's chest hard but still refused.

Gong Heng poured a mouthful of water, but he didn't raise his head to let go of her, but his arm tightened her waist more and more, and the other palm moved to the back of Tang Tian's head, deepening the kiss unscrupulously.

Tang Tian's taste was the same as eight years ago, as light as clear water and slightly sweet, and he skillfully hooked her stiff and dodging little tongue with the tip of his tongue, forcing her to linger with him.

The force of her slap on his shoulder was so weak that there was almost no way to stop him from violating any of them, Gong Heng enjoyed this feeling of unilateral aggression very much, women are creatures that are naturally weaker than men, even if it is a woman like Tang Tian who has been trained since childhood, she can only pass a few moves under him.

Not to mention her crippled state now.

Tang Tian was kissed by him and was almost deprived of oxygen.

She didn't know when Gong Heng let go of her, and when she came back to her senses, she was already paralyzed on him, leaning on his shoulder, panting weakly, Gong Heng sat on the bed, one hand around her waist, and the other hand gently stroked the top of her hair. He was talking to Xia Jingnian: "Look at her legs, can you still use them in the future?" ”

She was easily turned over by him and sat on his lap, his hands around her waist and his chin resting on her shoulder socket, in a casual and intimate gesture.

Tang Tian's chest rose and fell violently, looked at Xia Jingnian and nodded, and then squatted down and gently supported the soles of her feet with the white palm like an artist. His palms were not as cold as Gong Heng's palms, on the contrary, they were warm. Tang Tian uncontrollably retracted his foot and was gently held by the man.

Although she hadn't walked for a long time, Tang Tian's legs had not atrophied, whether she was taken care of by Luo Nanchu or imprisoned by Xiao Fengting, there were special people who massaged her muscles every day. The lines of her legs are still as beautiful as ever. And because he doesn't go out to the ground all year round, the delicate and soft soles of his feet are as soft as a girl's skin.

Xia Jingnian looked at the wound on her foot for a while, and then his fingers touched her calf, Tang Tian's whole body stiffened, and Gong Heng hugged her: "Hurry up." ”

Xia Jingnian checked for a while, then stood up and sighed lightly: "I didn't have surgery in time back then, and now even if I start reconstruction, the best situation is just to stand up and walk a short distance." ”

When Gong Heng heard this, he hugged Tang Tian and was silent for a while, then kissed Tang Tian's face and said, "Forget it." Anyway, you won't have much of a chance to go to the ground by my side in the future. In the future, you can stay in bed honestly. ”