At ten o'clock in the evening, the men finally broke up.
Bo Ziyu and Tang Heng said goodbye to them and left the car.
Because Tang Heng drank the wine, Bo Ziyu drove the car.
Just, on the car, she looked at the front, but Tang Heng was looking at her, always watching.
The deep eye light has always been on Bo Ziyu's body. He can't turn his eyes. He is a little uncomfortable.
"What are you looking at, brother Heng?"
Bo Ziyu couldn't help but open his mouth and looked at Tang Heng slightly. Eyes and quickly away, this time of Tang Heng's eyes, too deep, dare not see more.
Tang Heng's voice is slightly low, with a magnetic smile.
"Look at you, peach."
"What can I do for you? It's not that I haven't seen it before
"Yes, but I haven't seen enough. In my ten years, you don't know how much I want to be like this. I've been looking at you all the time."
Bo Ziyu's cheek was hotter again. Fortunately, the light in the car was not clear, so she could not see her face turning red. Otherwise, she could not help but run away.
God knows, she may have brought out the blush of the past 20 years.
How could this happen?
Seeing that she didn't speak, Tang Heng began to laugh and didn't continue to say anything. It was as if he hadn't said the numb words just now. However, he was still in the dark car, and his eyes looked at her with uncovering depth.
The car was parked in the underground garage. Bo Ziyu felt that he was finally about to extricate himself. He untied his seat belt and got off the car directly.
They went upstairs. The door had just been opened. When she was about to go forward, she was stopped by Tang Heng.
"Peach."
The wrist was suddenly grasped by Tang Heng, and he had to turn his head, "brother Heng, home."
Tang Heng laughs and suddenly pulls her hard. Bo Ziyu's people are pulled by him and pours in his arms.
"Brother Heng..."
Bo Ziyu's voice trembled slightly, but Tang Heng stroked her back.
"Peach, don't be afraid, I'll hold you, OK?"
"All right."
Then hold it.
For a simple hug, she has nothing to repel.
After holding him for a long time, Bo Ziyu did not intend to let go of him, nor did he speak. She did not know what Tang Heng felt when he held him like this.
But when he had been away for ten years, she would have made up for him.
Holding the boring Bo Ziyu, her head is in Tang Heng's chest, across the shirt, she slowly and carefully heard his heartbeat.
One by one, she could not help counting Tang Heng's heart rate.
At the same time, her boring little hands began to get restless, pinching here and touching there.
"Brother Heng, do you often keep fit? You're in good shape. How many ABS do you have
She asked curiously, Tang Heng chin pad in her top of the head, with a smile, "you touch do not know?"
"I'm touching it. Wait a minute..."
She really felt it and studied it.
All of a sudden, Bo Ziyu felt her arms tighten. She finally raised her head and looked at Tang Heng with her big eyes on her small face.
This pair of so beautiful and bright eyes, clearly so intelligent, smart, but how is it in the feelings, so slow response?
Tang Heng was helpless.
"Peach, have you found some?"
"Eight dollars?"
Bo Ziyu is not sure.
"Shall I take off my clothes and show you?"
"Well No more? "
Bo Ziyu suddenly felt that it was not appropriate.
Suddenly want to withdraw from his arms, but the big hand in the waist, but the force of the imprisonment of her body.
At the same time, Tang Heng leaned over and her beautiful face was close to her eyes. At this moment, Bo Ziyu was suddenly nervous, even holding his breath. His eyes were wide and his eyelashes flickered.
In her eyes, Tang Heng's facial features are more clear, so there is a sense of existence.
Thick eyebrows, double eyelids, long and dense eyelashes, splash ink like black eyes, straight nose, clear red lips, that skin, are not flawed, more delicate than a woman's face, lines slightly cool, but the eyes are so hot.
My heart beat suddenly and quickly, and I don't know if it's the reason for holding one's breath. The delicate little face turned red and became hot.
Especially under Tang Heng's close gaze.
She stretched out her hand and quickly broke off Tang Heng's face. Her voice was discontented, but she was faint in impatience and shyness.
"Brother Heng, let me go."
Tang Heng listen to her dissatisfaction, just finally let go of her, slender fingers brush her cheek, said, "peach, you are shy."
"No, don't talk nonsense."
She tooted her mouth, brushed off Tang Heng's fingers directly, turned and walked towards her room.Tang Heng didn't catch up with him. Instead, he laughed and rubbed between his fingers. He seemed to feel the beautiful touch just now.
The little girl knows how to be shy.
……
thin Zi Yu bubbles in the bathtub, hidden in thick foam, long hair is fixed in the back of his head, wrapped in a meatball, leaning against the edge of the bathtub, looking up at the ceiling of the bathroom.
The decorations in the bathroom are all said to be pink kingdom. When you look up, you can see the cotton candy sky and various fairy tale characters on it, so that she can see it when she takes a bath.
Tang Heng in her room decoration, can be said to be dedicated, not to miss any details.
Bo Ziyu knew that he had always been on himself. He had been very attentive and considerate since he was a child. He arranged everything for himself best.
I still remember when she just went to primary school, brother Heng also asked for leave, and he went to school with him.
At that time, brother Heng took her hand and sent her to his seat. He put the backpack well. He told her what to do and what to pay attention to. Compared with the parents on the side, he was more like a parent.
And the mother took dad to the side to see the school, dad at that time the most not full Heng brother to follow.
Hong brother so many years, this for their own meticulous still has not changed, and, is the most know what they want.
But just now, his peaceful and intimate, has gone beyond the limits of the intimacy she has been getting along with him.
Even when they were children, they tried kissing, but it was different then.
Perhaps any intimate childhood, she felt nothing, but now if there is again, she will feel uncomfortable, even shy, is she can not accept.
What's more, it's strange that she just touched her face. Why was she so scared and her heart beat fast just now.
Bo Ziyu touched his cheek with his fingers, as if there was still a feeling of his fingers brushing on it. It was crisp and numb.
"Ah ah..."
Bo Ziyu suddenly felt as if he was sick. He could not help but howl, his hands and feet fluttering, and the bubbles in the bathtub were fluttering everywhere.
This kind of abreaction, can't throw his own wishful thinking out of his mind.
She came out of the bathroom with her wet hair, and her mood didn't seem as tangled as before.
Holding her portable computer, sitting on the bed, crackling, I do not know what is doing.
Tang Heng knocked on the door and walked in. Seeing the appearance of the little girl, he walked into the bathroom. After coming out, he took a towel and sat behind her to dry her hair.
Bo Ziyu turned his head slightly and said with a sweet smile, "thank you brother Heng."
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