"I like it." She whispered that women always like beautiful things. How can she not like such a beautiful dress? It's just... "But this dress is not cheap. It's too wasteful to wear it only once."
Her intention is to say that, in fact, you can choose cheaper dresses.
But when he heard it, he said, "if you think it's a waste, then you can join me in a few more banquets, so it won't be a waste."
"Ling is still choking and speechless.
Yi Jin holds Ling's hand and says, "OK, let's go."
The temperature of his hand, constantly passed to her hand heart, she gently answered, stood up, followed him out of the room, came downstairs.
Outside the main house, the car is waiting there. Yi Jin takes Ling's hand and enters the car.
On the way, Ling still couldn't help but look at Yi Jinli. Today, he is in a proper black suit, white shirt, and dark purple tie. He is clean and fresh, but it's very good for him.
Few Oriental people have three-dimensional outline, delicate facial features, black hair and detached obedience. The bangs in front of his forehead turn up to show his good-looking forehead, the beautiful arc of his neck, a little bit hidden in the neckline of his shirt...
if at this moment, the neckline of his shirt is untied a little, you may see his collarbone. Ling still thought about it, and the shape of his clavicle came to mind.
His collarbone is really beautiful. She never thought that one day she would use the word "beautiful" on a man's clavicle. But it seems that it is natural and suitable for him.
But under the clavicle, his body... Ling still remembered that night, she saw his body clearly... Felt his temperature and existence, so crazy... This was what she could not imagine before.
The blood flow of the body seems to be accelerating, and the cheeks are getting hotter and hotter.
God, stop thinking!
Ling still said to himself in his heart, it was cold, and suddenly a quiet voice sounded in his ear, "sister, what are you thinking?"
Low voice, but like with an endless temptation general, let Ling still body suddenly a stiff.
What do you think... How can she tell him! Did she just think about his body?!
All of a sudden, Ling's face became redder.
"Your face is so red." His fingers, with a slight chill, touched her cheek. The difference of temperature makes her face more hot.
"Probably... It's too hot in the car." Ling is still looking for an excuse, don't start, want to avoid his eyes.
But his fingers, however, gently clasped her chin and forced her face to face him.
"Why don't you look at me?" He said.
"No... No." Her heart is empty tunnel, when the eyes on his peach blossom eyes, it will be more heart empty.
"No?" His face was close to her, exhaling like blue. "You know what? Your expression now seems to be saying that you are embarrassed to look at me. What's the matter that you thought just now is related to me? "
In one word! Ling still bit his lip slightly, and didn't know how to refute him. His eyes, as if they could easily see through people's hearts.
"Don't bite your lips. You'll bite your makeup." He murmured, lips gently close to her lips, "what are you thinking about me? Let me guess. You blush like this, thinking about some intimacy between us? "