Chapter 42

On the car, Ning Huan couldn't help pulling his hand.

Shen Shiyuan looked at her with a smile on his side: "how can I dump her when I'm finished?"

Ning Huan was said guilty by him, the movement slowed for a while, but didn't want him to suddenly use the tail finger to delimit on the back of her hand.

Very light for a while, rather Huan feels that he is touched by the place a little itchy, the heart is also a little itchy.

His eyes looked frivolous, but in fact, except for the smile on the surface, her face was reflected in his black eyes.

She can't stand this kind of concentration, just feel that he saw all over the fever, head a low turned away from the line of sight, "three less, you first let me go."

"Well, why do you want to let go?"

He raised his hand and hooked her waist. As soon as he made an effort, Ning Huan was pulled to the front of him. His knee was against his knee, and his thigh was almost close to it.

Although it was separated by two layers of clothes, Ning Huan still couldn't bear it, not to mention that the hand on her waist was gently rubbing across the clothes.

Ning Huan has never been stimulated like this. Sometimes she and her partner are more intimate than this, not to mention embracing the waist. It's not impossible for her to face each other.

But it's the first time I blushed, and my heart beat as if someone had added something, "bang bang bang", faster and faster.

But at this time, Shen Shiyuan seemed to be afraid of not enough. His head moved slightly, his chin clasped on her shoulder, and he chuckled: "Ning Huan, your heart beats a little fast."

Ning Huan couldn't help it. He raised his hand and pushed him hard.

Shen Shiyuan didn't fasten it, so she easily sat on the side, raised her hand to cover her hair, and looked at him coldly: "San Shao, there is no outsider here."

On her face, the wind is light and the clouds are light, but at the bottom of her heart, she is in a mess.

Shen Shiyuan's smile at the bottom of his eyes went down, leaving a layer of coolness, looking at her: "Ninghuan."

He said that he would turn over his face. Ning Huan was called so by him. His heart was shaking, and his palm was a little empty.

The next second, she heard his cool voice: "in addition to you, no one dares to use up my face."

There was a little anger in the voice, Ning Huan heard it.

The atmosphere of the carriage was a little depressed. Ning Huan lowered her head slightly, and her eyes fell on her hand. It seemed that he was holding her just now.

She didn't know what was going on, so she said in a low voice: "I didn't turn over."

She said this in a very low voice, but there was no speech in the car. The space was so small that Shen Shiyuan could hear it clearly.

Ning Huan is a bit cold in his daily life, and his speech is not cold. But it's just five words. His voice is soft and delicate, but it brings a bit of grievance.

Shen Shiyuan turned his head to look at her with profound meaning: "coquetry?"

After Ning Huan finished, the whole person also froze. She didn't expect that this kind of intonation would come out of her mouth, and she was still facing Shen Shiyuan.

Her delicate sound, just like the hot sun down a basin of ice water, reheat the fire has also been poured out, but also let people live a bit comfortable.

Shen Shiyuan regained his smile, moved his hand, and brought the people together again.

This time Ning Huan didn't dare to push him any more, but she didn't dare to look at her. Now she is in a state of muddle.

Her chin was raised with her fingers and she had to look at him.

Then she heard his half seductive words: "once more, I'll pick you stars."

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