Chapter Twenty-Seven: Is It Beautiful?
The night is getting more and more lonely, but the lights of the city are bright, and the neon lights of the city center are shining, dazzling so that people's eyes are about to spend it.
He carried her with his hands on her waist, not so much as a kind of restraint, imprisoning her movements.
The strength in her waist reminded Jiang Yan all the time that Ruan Jianglin brought her to the hotel.
This hotel is a famous star hotel in Kyoto, and the high-rise buildings rise into the night.
The sound of footsteps seemed to have stepped into her heart, long and hesitant.
With a "tick", the key card opened the door.
As soon as he pulled her, he pulled her into the room and pressed her against the door.
Her back was against the door, and Ruan Jianglin seemed to lift her slightly, and then she was in the air, and a dense kiss fell on her neck.
The body has a strange stimulation that she has never felt before, and she does not reject it.
It's just that Ruan Jianglin's kiss was too fierce, and she could feel a burst of pain everywhere she went.
She nudged the man, babbling in her mouth, Ruan Jianglin didn't hear what he was saying.
"What?" His voice was like that of a cello, deep and deep, and hormones filled the space.
I don't know if the air conditioner is turned on, but the heat makes her head a little dizzy.
He leaned close to her, breathing on her neck, and whispered, "Take a shower first?" ”
She replied softly, and as soon as Ruan Jianglin let go, her whole person almost didn't stand firm and fell to the ground.
Her legs were weak again, and she was a little shaky, and she used all her strength to find that her legs couldn't be straightened.
Ruan Jianglin stretched out his hand to hug her, and put some strength on her so that she could barely stand still.
He had a cynical smile on his face: "You want me to take a bath in my arms?" ”
Jiang Yan shook her head, she wasn't enthusiastic enough to that extent.
It's like a hungry wolf is hungry.
She pushed his hand away, staggered, and walked against the wall.
Ruan Jiang was behind her, smiling at the corners of his lips.
"I haven't done it yet, I can't stand still."
After Jiang Yan heard this, his face turned red, and he didn't know whether he was caught by Ruan Jianglin's kiss, or he was embarrassed by his unrestrained words.
Fortunately, she had her back to Ruan Jianglin, otherwise she would have knelt directly on the ground when she met his eyes.
When she entered the bathroom, Ruan Jianglin smiled.
Called the front desk and ordered a meal.
Jiang Yan was not only deliberately rubbing, but also because of his weak legs, it took more than an hour to take a bath.
It wasn't until Ruan Jianglin knocked on her door that she hurriedly said, "Right away." ”
This time, I didn't rub it off, probably because I was afraid that Ruan Jianglin would lose his patience completely, so he came out with a bathrobe.
She didn't wash her hair, she casually tied a low ball head with a leather band, and the wet hair stuck to her neck and cheeks.
The face is also because I have just finished taking a shower, as if I have applied a natural blush.
She wore only a bathrobe, revealing a swan neck and fair, well-defined calves, and her pure lust was vividly reflected in her.
"Come here." He spoke.
Jiang Yan walked towards him step by step, and his mood was extremely fluctuating at every step.
Ruan Jianglin casually fed a strawberry in her mouth, and the sweet and sour juice bloomed in her taste buds.
Originally, he planned to let her eat first, but now it seems that he feels that it is not necessary.
He reached out and grabbed her waist, instantly closing the distance between them.
He was too tall, and Jiang Yan stood on his heels only to reach the wing of his nose, breathing together.
Close enough to even hear each other's breathing for every second, some thin and some shallow.
Jiang Yan subconsciously pulled Ruan Jianglin's arm, and his fingers kept buttoning his clothes.
She was on his chest, and she could feel every heartbeat.
"Didn't wear it inside?"
His hand around her waist reached in, and the cold sensation crossed her back and reached to her chest, cold and a little biting.
The warm orange light hit her, which was particularly ambiguous.
Ruan Jianglin lifted her vigorously and placed her on the floor-to-ceiling window.
The cold sensation reached her every nerve, constantly stimulating her brain, and she shivered a little.
I can't tell if it's too nervous or because it's too cold.
Probably both.
Ruan Jianglin comforted: "Don't move, it'll be fine for a while." ”
Jiang Yan didn't know which nerve was wrong, and the more he said this, the more nervous she trembled.
Ruan Jianglin stroked her back, which was considered comforting.
Outside, the night was lonely, and the sky over the city was dark and oppressive.
But I can also see the advertising sign not far away, it is Gu Qing, who is playing her latest lipstick advertisement.
Obviously it was so far away, and the billboard seemed so small, she could actually see it clearly, and she even wondered if her eyesight was 5.5.
After thinking about it, she unconsciously pinched Ruan Jianglin's back, he had muscles on his back, and he could pinch it with force.
It probably pinched him, and his eyes were a little scarlet.
Jiang Yan was a little scared, and shrank in his arms, like a kitten seeking the protection of its owner.
"For the first time?"
Ruan Jiang suddenly let go of her and went down naked.
He seemed to be out of interest, and the scarlet under his eyes flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he had become a lonely color.
Jiang Yan subconsciously picked up his bathrobe and covered it on his body.
She looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window, and Gu Qing's advertising MV was repeated over and over again on the advertising light board.
In her mind, she repeated again and again why Ruan Jianglin suddenly stopped.
Probably because I feel troublesome and don't want to be responsible.
It was the best reason she could think of, and one that could only be explained.
Her ears were filled with the sound of water falling in the bathroom.
He went to take a shower.
He moves fast, not as slow as ginger smoke.
Coming out refreshed, the short hair was wet and falling down the eyebrows.
He wiped it with a bath towel and left it alone.
He walked over to Jiang Yan and sat down, took a cigarette and lit it, and held it in his mouth.
The water droplets flowed down the mermaid's abdominal muscles, soaking the black bathrobe, leaving a watermark, but the black one didn't come out much, but Jiang Yan looked at it very carefully.
Ruan Jianglin's smoking action carried a bit of rare anger, and the surrounding sense of condensation was very strong.
He patted the position next to him, and Jiang Yan moved over.
He raised his eyes and looked at the place where Jiang Yan had been looking just now.
Gu Qing's advertisement was still playing on the advertising light board, he squinted his eyes, took a sharp puff of cigarette, and slowly spit out the smoke ring from his lips.
Jiang Yan didn't understand what he was thinking.
Ruan Jianglin is a person who is difficult to guess, and others can't figure out his thoughts.
This is not only manifested in business, but also in the people around him.
He is a person that others can't guess and can't see.
It is precisely because of this that he always carries a sense of mystery that makes people sink and drown in it
He smiled, and his peach blossom eyes were extraordinarily deep and soul-stirring.
"Jiang Yan, do you think she looks good?"
The person in his mouth was his ex-girlfriend, Gu Qing