Chapter 277: Kaolin's Flower VS Sultry Little Doctor Girl (19)
Ning Xi never expected this man to suddenly sneak attack, and immediately leaned against the car window.
Yan Weishan looked at her flushed face, as if amused by her reaction.
"Next time, will you mess with me?"
Big guy, I'll dare next time!
Ning Xi was in tears, did he want to taste the sugar, or her.
Yan Weishan subconsciously reached out and pinched her face.
Delicate and tender, addictive.
For some reason, his hand slid to Ning Xi's chin.
She pinched it lightly, then leaned over and covered her lips with the smell of fruit.
Ning Xi's brain was stunned.
This. Is this a big warlord of high cold abstinence?
It's obviously a kiss maniac, okay.
As soon as Ning Xi teased him, when he got up, he pulled him down and counterattacked.
outcome
Yan Weishan's domineering is deep in the bones, how can he allow his first kiss to be dominated by his fiancΓ©e.
So, one hand rests on the back of her head, and the other hand on her thin waist.
Cover it with a fruity aroma in both of their mouths.
Ning Xi was kissed and gasped.
"It's so sweet." Yan Weishan kissed her and gently knocked her with his teeth.
Ning Xi felt an electric current rush up from her toes, crawling over her spinal cord and converging in her brain.
I saw that the corners of her eyes were slightly red.
Yan Weishan didn't have a love war, and when he wanted to shift his position from his lips, he hurriedly restrained his thoughts and started the car "with a bang".
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Ning Xi leaned against the car window, facing him, his eyes misty.
When Yan Weishan was driving, Yu Guang glanced at her.
"Don't look at me like that, if you look at me again, you'll die."
Ning Xi: Is "......" the 'human life' she thinks?
Yan Weishan put his finger on the steering wheel and said, "I'm going to Jincheng in two days to deal with some things." β
"How long will it take?"
"About a month."
Ning Xi nodded, "I haven't been to Jincheng yet." β
Yan Weishan's fingers "dada" rhythmically tapped on the steering wheel, "You go with me?" β
Du Xinzhi's madman ran to the Ningji Medical Center for three days and three times, so it was not safe for her to stay here alone.
Ning Xi was interested, "Okay." β
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When Ms. Song learned that the two were going to Jincheng, she hurriedly called a few people from the Yan family who were reliable to come back to deal with military affairs, and asked the two young people to go to Jincheng to enhance their relationship.
On the day of departure, Yan Weishan made a big battle, and the entire Nanzhou City was shaken.
Ning Xi watched as the military vehicles lined up and went out of the city gate, with the military flag planted in the front of the car and waving in the wind.
With such fanfare, she didn't know what Yan Weishan's idea was, after all, the original book didn't pay much attention to him.
By the time they arrived, the soldiers were already stationed near the train station.
Ning Xi followed Yan Weishan to the train, he was wearing a full military uniform, and his armbands glowed with cold light on his shoulders.
He sat like this, as she had seen him for the first time, with a grim and inviolable countenance.
Ning Xi hadn't seen him like this in front of him for a long time, and suddenly felt fresh.
But when the two eyes collided.
Yan Weishan looked back and smiled at her, his cold expression suddenly seemed to melt like ice and snow.
"Looking at me?"
Ning Xi tilted his head to the car window, "Look at the scenery." β
After getting in the car, Yan Weishan occasionally dealt with government affairs, and spent the rest of the time reading the newspaper and drinking tea with Ning Xi.
In this carriage, there were just two of them.
Apart from the roar of the train, there was no other noise.
Occasionally, you can hear the pages turning and the rustle of the nib of the pen against the paper.
Yan Weishan looked up by chance and saw the sunlight outside the window coming in and falling on Ning Xi's smooth and delicate face.
Her long eyelashes fell into a fan-like shadow, and strands of hair fell down her cheeks, moving slightly with her movements.
It may be that the hair is tickling her cheeks, and she will raise her hand to brush it away from time to time, but the naughty hair will soon float down again.
Yan Weishan looked at it interestingly, stretched out his hand, and pulled all the hair that fell on both sides of her behind her ears.
His dry, warm fingers inadvertently touched her face.
Delicate and tender stay on the fingertips.
My mind was out of control thinking about that day in the car, her face, her lips, and the fragrance of fruit candy.
"Huh? Are you done with your business? Ning Xi raised his eyes to look at him.
Yan Weishan nodded.
Ning Xi proposed, "So, let's do something else?" β
There was actually nothing else to do on this train, Yan Weishan took out a gun and let out a smile.
"Want to learn?"
"I'll teach you."
Ning Xi couldn't help but think of the scene when Zhou Ye taught her to shoot before.
Some of the details are now lost in memory.
I only remember the way he taught himself to overcome his fears, and he was very secure.
She said, "Okay. β
Yan Weishan unloaded the magazine and handed the empty gun to Ning Xi.
Ning Xi grabbed the cold snatch.
"Come here."
"Huh?" Ning Xi looked at Yan Weishan when he heard this.
Yan Weishan patted the seat in front of him.
Ning Xi walked over and sat in front of him with a gun.
Yan Weishan took her in his arms from behind and stretched out a hand.
Ning Xi was held by his big hand to pull the trigger and aimed it at the flying tree outside the window.
Her hands were completely controlled, and a feeling of dryness and warmth came over her.
Ning Xi subconsciously asked, "Young Marshal, when was the first time you went to the battlefield?" β
Yan Weishan obviously didn't expect her to ask this.
Ning Xi felt the breath behind her ear pause for a moment.
"When I was sixteen, when my dad was still alive, I went with him, and the gunshot wound in the back fell at that time."
He was only sixteen years old.
When Ning Xi heard him say this, he suddenly felt a little chill in his back.
The trees outside the window passed quickly, and Ning Xi couldn't aim.
Yan Weishan got closer, and his chest was about to touch her back.
"Ning Ning, if you don't shoot, you'll die, aim."
Ning Xi listened to his words and subconsciously leaned back.
His chin was pressed against her ear, hot.
Ning Xi had no time to care, and his fingers pulled the trigger hard.
"Click~", she buckled, no bullets flew out, but there was a sense of tension.
Yan Weishan chuckled, and kissed the hair on the side of her ear with thin lips, "Learned?" β
"I'll practice again." Ning Xi quickly loaded his hand when he let go of his hand, turned around, and sat face to face on his lap.
The pistol in her hand was on his heart.
Ning Xi smiled slyly, "Young marshal, surrender quickly." β
"Bad boy." Yan Weishan let out a low laugh in his throat, and he raised his hands in surrender.
Ning Xi grabbed it, and the muzzle of the gun slipped from his heart, little by little, through his Adam's apple, and finally against the side of his head.
Yan Weishan knew that there were no bullets in the gun, so it could be seen that Ning Xi's eyebrows were inadvertently revealed, and he suddenly remembered the first time he saw her.
Through the rain, her eyes were so sharp.
Ning Xi looked at Yan Weishan's deep eyes, and for some reason thought of the man who was meticulous and full of ascetic temperament in his memory when he first met.
At this moment, he actually raised his hand and surrendered.
Ning Xi had a fantastical feeling, as if none of this was real.
Ning Xi curled his fingers and pulled the trigger suddenly.
"Click-"
Yan Weishan snorted softly and fell on her back, holding her tightly in his arms with both hands.
He pressed to Ning Xi's ear and said in a breathy voice: "Ning Ning, your heart is really ruthless. β
Ning Xi smiled and raised his hand to hit his stomach, touching the strong muscles.
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