Chapter 873: You Beg Me (2)
Ou Jue kept staring at her lips like this, and his gaze gradually became thicker.
As if his body was out of control, he leaned towards Xiyan little by little.
The little girl's face enlarged little by little in front of her eyes.
Tonight is a full moon, and the moonlight is gentle and holy, spilling in through the car glass.
The mutton fat-like skin seems to be blown and broken, and the red lips are more and more attractive.
Ou Jue put one hand on the steering wheel, and the other hand unconsciously stroked her cheek.
Thin, rubbing.
Jun's face lowered a little, and the tip of his nose had already touched the tip of her nose.
The girl's breathing was even, gently sprinkled on his face, intertwined with his breathing.
It seems that the temperature inside the car has risen a few points.
I was close to kissing this red lip that was so close.
Just a little bit.
But in Oujue's brain, a consciousness suddenly popped up again:
You don't like her now.
I don't like Xia Xiyan anymore.
This consciousness is tugging at Oujue's reason.
He stopped all his movements.
After a few seconds, Ou Jue sat up straight.
I don't know how long it took.
Xiyan woke up in a daze, only to find that he was still in Oujue's car.
Glancing at the time......
Ah, it's almost eleven o'clock in the evening.
She slept for over an hour!
Why did you fall asleep like that?
Xiyan was a little annoyed for a while, and rubbed her eyes.
By the way, what about Ojue?
She quickly put down her little hand and glanced at the car.
There was no one in the driver's seat anymore, and when I looked up, I found him standing outside the car.
Xiyan opened the car door, walked down, looked at him and said, "I'm asleep, why don't you wake me up." ”
The man was wearing a black trench coat, and his always tall body was now relaxing against the engine in front of the sports car, his right arm naturally hanging down, and a cigarette between his index and middle fingers.
The cigarette butt flickered on and off, and such a Oujue seemed to be deeper than the night at this time.
This guy doesn't need to deliberately do anything, he can be so handsome that people can't take their eyes off it.
He glanced at Xiyan faintly, "Go back as soon as you wake up." ”
Xiyan asked again, "Why didn't you wake me up and just wait?" ”
He raised his arm to smoke a cigarette, leaned his other hand against the hood, leaned back slightly, and spat a smoke ring into the night sky.
The voice was even more magnetic by the cigarette, "I just want to be alone, everywhere, it makes no difference whether I wake you up or not." ”
Is that so?
Xi Yan saw that he was smoking again, pursed his mouth, and leaned over, "On such a cold day, you still have to stay alone outside the car, do you have masochistic tendencies?" ”
"You don't have to."
"............" Xiyan really wanted to beep at him, and I would take care of it.
She puffed out her cheeks and watched as Ou Jue looked at the night sky as if no one was around, smoking the cigarette in her hand.
Suddenly, she stepped forward and grabbed the remaining half of the cigarette.
Ou Jue was completely defenseless, and his fingers were empty, and he looked sideways for no reason.
Then I saw Xiyan take the cigarette she had only smoked half, opened her mouth and took a puff.
His eyes darkened, Ou Jue stood up straight, and his voice sank a little, "What are you doing!" ”
"Ahem...... Ahem...... "Xiyan choked on this puff of cigarette, and her little face was wrinkled.
This thing is so hard to smoke, why would anyone like it?