Chapter 64: Burning Heart
In an instant, the woman's fair complexion revealed a layer of red, especially her delicate little face, which was more gorgeous than the peach blossoms on the branches.
Jiang Li chuckled, raised his eyebrows and curled his lips: "You have to ask." β
This kind of thing is not easy to prove, he doesn't like Chen Tang to go out and tell him widely. But he let Liang Zhouyue know.
Fortunately it was her, otherwise he would have been unable to speak.
Therefore, Chen Tang's death is approaching.
At this time, Liang Zhouyue had already understood his obvious hint that could not be more obvious.
Her little face turned red, she lowered her head, her red lips bit lightly, and her voice changed: "Let's eat, the meat is going to be mush......"
Jiang Li tilted his head and made a provocative expression, and picked up the barbecue clip again.
It's not that he wants to say, it's her who breaks the casserole and asks in the end.
Temporarily changing the topic, Liang Zhouyue's shyness and embarrassment gradually disappeared, and on the plate in front of her was the meat that Jiang Li had grilled for her, which was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and she looked quite good.
She is really envious, Jiang Li can do everything well.
"Can you accompany me to the movies?"
Liang Zhouyue suddenly felt a little greedy for off-campus love, no need to hide, and be above board at any time.
Jiang Li suddenly looked up at her, he was in a good mood, and the corners of his mouth were raised: "Then I want to watch crooked romance movies, and don't watch anything else." β
This sentence is exactly what she wants, she is not a person who likes to make choices.
She just hopes that her boyfriend can lead her and not always talk casually.
Liang Zhouyue happily went to book tickets.
But because the National Day holiday has just passed, the theaters are all war movies and gift films, and only one is related to love.
Liang Zhouyue can only buy tickets for that movie.
Before going, Jiang Li thought that he could be so crooked, but he didn't expect that the emotional scenes in the whole movie were not as happy as the charming thoughts in his head.
For more than 100 minutes, Jiang Li was numb.
Walking out side by side, he yawned lazily: "I'm sleepy, why don't you go home and sleep with me." β
Liang Zhouyue really thanked him, thank him for not sleeping on the way to the movie.
But when she mentioned going home, she coaxed: "I want to go back to you, we haven't written a word, I can't always see your parents, what's the matter." β
Hearing this, Jiang Li smiled deeply, raised his arm to wrap his arms around her shoulders, leaned his breath against her ear, and lowered his voice: "Why don't you have a hand?" I've shown you my brother, can't you be responsible for me? β
At this time, the movie ended, they walked out, and people kept passing by on the left, Liang Zhouyue was afraid that someone would listen to their private conversation.
Elbowed Jiang Li in the abdomen, and she blushed with a small face to warn: "Don't talk nonsense." β
She didn't look at it.
Besides, it's not like he's not wearing pants.
Although the man's muffled snort was suppressed, it was still clearly heard by Liang Zhouyue, and she pushed his hand away and walked forward quickly, widening the distance.
Jiang Li didn't rush to chase, his facial features were wrinkled together, and his palms covered the abdomen that was violently inflicted by this woman.
Seeing that he didn't keep up for a long time, Liang Zhouyue turned around to find someone.
His pained expression was so obvious that she didn't care and seemed inhuman.
"Hurt you?"
Jiang Li nodded, extremely well-behaved: "It hurts." β
Liang Zhouyue smiled: "You deserve it." β
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Jiang Li's eyebrows jumped.
originally thought that his sister would care about him, but he didn't expect that his sister just came to ridicule him.
He put down his hand, looked injured, bypassed Liang Zhouyue, and stood outside the elevator door waiting for the elevator.
Obviously, he was angry.
This anger is not angry anger, but the love between lovers.
Liang Zhouyue followed cautiously, bending down to look at Jiang Li's expression.
Should I say it or not, his stinky face looks more handsome, and there is a sense of abstinence that cannot be approached.
Liang Zhouyue had a teasing mind.
The elevator door opened, and only the two of them entered, and there was no one else inside.
Liang Zhouyue wore high heels today, and her height, which was originally almost one meter seven, was blessed by heels at this time, which reduced the height difference with Jiang Li.
She could almost look at him.
But when his eyes were raised, he was attracted by his Adam's apple.
Liang Zhouyue wanted to touch it.
Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, she stretched out her hands to hook the man's neck, raised her head, and moved her palms forward from the back of his neck.
It was very slow, so slow that the other party didn't notice that her hand was moving.
Jiang Li suddenly glanced down at Liang Zhouyue, originally she was just an ordinary lip, but at this time, because of Jiang Li's bowing head, she almost stuck to the man's thin lips.
The air suddenly fell silent, and the two stared at each other in a daze.
For a moment, there was only silence in the elevator room.
Liang Zhouyue didn't make any expression, but her naturally moist eyes looked at him clearly and cleanly like a deer, with an inconvenient light inside.
Facing this innocent gaze, Jiang Li's heart beat quickly for no reason.
This woman is so beautiful, and the combination of perfect facial features is very exquisite.
At this time, he actually felt that she was a little charming and seductive.
The wet eyes were blurred because they were looking at him too closely, and Jiang Li's soul was about to be taken away by her.
He thought she was coming over to coax him and wanted to kiss him.
Lowering his head and sticking to her soft red lips, he opened his mouth to take it in his mouth, his movements gentle.
The touch is very soft, and Jiang Li is extremely satisfied.
β¦β¦
The moment he kissed him, Liang Zhouyue was stunned.
Although there was no one around, it was a public place after all, and she should have refused, but ......
With her miraculous cooperation, her teeth were pried open.
Dingββ
The elevator went straight to the first floor, and Liang Zhouyue slammed away the man full of desire in her eyes before the elevator door opened.
Jiang Li knew which was more important, so he went out behind her and didn't say anything.
It's autumn, and it's getting darker.
At this time, the colorful glow on the horizon is as bright as red fat, which is very beautiful.
Liang Zhouyue forced herself not to think about the beautiful atmosphere just now, and secretly took a deep breath.
Jiang Li's steps are big, and he can walk to his side slowly.
"I can't afford to play."
He's the best at talking.
Liang Zhouyue raised her hand to block her mouth that must have been wearing makeup, she didn't dare to look at each other, her eyes dodged and responded: "I'm going back to school......"
A sentence trembling out of shape.
Jiang Li couldn't bear it, and he stepped forward dissatisfied, took her hand, and walked with her.
"What are you afraid of kissing me?" His hand moved down, wrapped his arms around her waist, and pulled him closer to him.
Liang Zhouyue was embarrassed to be so close to him outside, and hummed softly, asking him to let go.
Jiang Li didn't cooperate, and hugged him very tightly.
"Isn't it good that practice makes perfect? Well? β
The sense of oppression hidden in his body struck, and Liang Zhouyue hid with a red face, not daring to look directly at the man who had just kissed her.
"There are a lot of people outside, don't make trouble."
Babbling and prevaricating, the little moon was so ashamed that she seemed to hide in the clouds.
Jiang Li's eyes were full of smile and gentleness, and the spoiling was like water, which could overflow from it.
"Sister, my heart is all yours."
He loosened her waist and led her hand to his heart.
Feeling the man's strong and powerful heartbeat, Liang Zhouyue's delicate palm seemed to be burned, and slowly curled up her fingertips.
She could probably understand that it was a fiery heart.
And, clean love.