Tang Jiyang's tall body stood rigidly in place. He dared not move. His ears were red. His deep eyes were scattered without focus. He dared not go to see her at all.
"Zhou hanruo, are you awake now? Do you know what you're doing? "
Zhou hanruo looks at his stiff and shy appearance and can't help bending her lips. She feels like the Banshee in Liaozhaizhiyi. He is a pure and lovely scholar who is seduced.
Zhou hanruo hooked his neck, stood on tiptoe, put his lips close to his ears, and blew gently. Then, it was obvious that his tall body was shaking violently. At the next moment, he directly picked her up horizontally and walked towards the bed.
Zhou hanruo was held in his arms, with his face close to his hard and strong chest, listening to his heart beating wildly in his chest. In fact, her heart beat faster than him.
It is impossible for her not to be nervous or afraid of what will happen next.
Zhou hanruo's hand tightly grasps the front of his chest. His steps are steady and his movements are gentle. He puts her directly on the bed. Then, he pulls the quilt aside and covers her tightly.
"You're drunk. Go to sleep. Good night." He leaned down and kissed her on the forehead. Then he walked out of the room and slammed the door.
Zhou hanruo stared at the closed door, only to react for a long time. He ran away!
Zhou hanruo sat up from the bed, slightly upset, and smashed the pillow to the ground. Is she so unattractive and unattractive? She has dragged him to bed. He doesn't touch her.
As long as she had known, she had gone off and seduced him. She shouldn't listen to those people in the dormitory, saying what's half hidden and half exposed is the most attractive to men.
At this moment, Zhou hanruo really wanted to have a bottle of wine and drunk himself to death. It's more honorable to die drunk than to lose.
Zhou hanruo is half drunk but not drunk. Her head is a little dizzy. The main thing is that she has a big heart. She has just been rejected by a man. In this man's home, she can also sleep.
Zhou hanruo slept well until dawn. Stretch a big waist and lift the quilt out of bed.
Her clothes were on the bedside table, washed and folded neatly.
She put on her clothes, which were still stained with light laundry detergent and the smell of sunshine, which made people feel good.
He is a careful and considerate man, Zhou hanruo has always known. So, she just wants to work hard, catch him with heart, love him well, and live a lifetime with him.
Zhou hanruo changed his clothes, walked out of the room and went downstairs along the solid wood stairs.
The villa was empty and silent. She was standing on the steps, trying to call him with her mobile phone, and the doorway rang. Tang Jiyang pushes the door and comes in with breakfast in his hand.
"Wake up? Come and have a meal. " He smiled and said to her.
Zhou hanruo looks at him, somewhat embarrassed. However, she drank too much last night. She can pretend to drink broken pieces. Just don't admit it.
Zhou hanruo decided to break the bill, so he pretended nothing had happened, walked to him with a smile, took the food box from his hand, "what breakfast did you buy?"
"Little wonton." Tang Jiyang replied.
Zhou hanruo's eyes brightened after listening.
Tang Jiyang unscrewed the heat preservation barrel and handed the spoon to her. Zhou hanruo took a bite of chaos. It's fresh and delicious.
"Whose small wonton is so delicious." Zhou hanruo asked.
"Cheng Ji." Tang Jiyang said.
"Ah? I said the taste is so familiar, it turned out to be a chaos. He has a time-honored brand and no semicolon. You won't have bought it after driving for nearly two hours. " Zhou hanruo stared at her with beautiful eyes.
"All right." Tang Jiyang's subtle return.
Zhou hanruo is eating small wonton, which tastes sweet in his mouth.
"Don't you?" She asked, biting wonton.
"Not hungry." Tang Jiyang said.
So, a breakfast, almost all she was eating, he watched.
After dinner, Tang Jiyang is washing the heat preservation barrel by the sink. Zhou hanruo stands behind him and asks, "may I visit your villa?"
"Well, whatever." Tang Jiyang didn't return either.
Zhou hanruo turns around and walks out of the restaurant. He turns upstairs and downstairs.
The house is very good, the decoration is also very tasteful and stylish, the surrounding environment is also very good, the green coverage rate is large, everywhere is lush, she stood in front of the floor window, reached out to open the window, took a deep breath, but also can smell the smell of vegetation. It's very comfortable to smell.
She stood in front of the window, naturally stretching her arms and letting the sun fall on her face. This warm feeling is really good.
She put down her arms, and a pair of strong arms wrapped around her slender waist. Zhou hanruo looked back and saw his dark eyes, deep and bright.
"Satisfied?" He asked, holding her.
"The house? Not bad. Tang Shao has always had a good taste. " Zhou Hanruo smile back to the way.
"If you are not satisfied with something, please feel free to comment." He said.
"It's not my home. What can I suggest?" Zhou hanruo said casually.
But Tang Jiyang stared at her and said seriously, "my home is your home."
Zhou hanruo is stupefied for a while, but some don't know how to respond.
Tang Jiyang's warm hand caressed her cheek, seriously, and even solemnly asked, "Xiaozhou, are you sober now?"
After listening, Zhou hanruo chuckled and stroked his forehead with his palm. "Tang Jiyang, you haven't burned it. I've been sleeping all night. It's time to wake up no matter how strong the wine is. Besides, you've been talking to me all morning. I'm not clear. Can't you see it? "
Tang Jiyang nodded, "well, since you are awake, can I answer the question of last night?"
"What's the problem?" Zhou hanruo looks at him confused.
Tang Jiyang picked up his eyebrows slightly, but he could not see the happiness and anger, but his face was still very attentive and serious. "Boat, you won't get drunk to the fragments, even what you said last night has been forgotten."
Zhou hanruo blinked his beautiful big eyes, and then remembered that she asked him questions last night.
She asked him: Tang Jiyang, do you want me.
At this point, Zhou hanruo's cheeks turned red.
Tang Jiyang congeals her deeply. Seeing her blush and shyness, he hooks his lips slightly. "Do you remember? Can I answer now? "
"Oh." Zhou hanruo's head hung down in response. This time, instead of looking up at him, she dared not look up.
Tang Jiyang reached for her face, looked into her eyes, and answered, "I want to."
He wanted her, always wanted her, both physically and mentally. However, even if he thought about it, he would not take advantage of her drunkenness.
Zhou hanruo had blushed as if he wanted to shed blood. He held the shirt on his chest with his hands. "You, do you want it now?"
"May I?" Asked Tang Jiyang.
Zhou hanruo nods with a red face. If he can't hear it, he says, "well."
Then, I don't know who is the first to take the initiative. The two people are entwined and kiss each other. Their clothes are torn in disorder.