v2 Chapter 89： A long night

Chapter 89: A Long Night

Lorraine is a very worrying person, at least for Jiang Yan. She had a feeling that Lorraine had been busy without stopping, and the things on his hands were always one after another. People who don't know him generally think that he is full and nothing to do all day. But in fact, it was Lorraine's gaze, longer than anyone else. For example, he ran towards the Caesars Palace without incident. From the outside, he must be considered to be a second-generation dude and rich family who is idle all day long, but in fact, he is planning something that is deeply beneficial to his company. Moreover, if successful, it can even benefit many people.

This kind of person, generally no one will really understand him, of course, he doesn't need anyone's understanding, and he can persevere stubbornly. This kind of person is very distressing, at least because he lives very tired, and he never complains about his fatigue. Thinking about this, and thinking about Lorraine's usual joking appearance, I feel more and more that this is a man who is distressed and worthy of relying on and trusting.

I have to say that Jiang Yan is one of the few people in the world who can understand Lorraine a little.

Maybe it was out of distress, maybe out of worry, or maybe it was really out of her inner sense of justice. After pondering for a long time and thinking deeply, Jiang Yan cast a firm look at Lorraine: "Okay, I promise you. But you must keep your senses, and see how you feel confident." Properly, don’t I need to teach you?"

"Ok."

Lorraine nodded and smiled: "Thank you Sister Yan."

"Cut, thank me? It's not rare." Jiang Yan, a knife-mouthed tofu-hearted, pretending to be disdainful, "I'm worried about you kid, if you poke any more baskets at that time, I won't have to wipe your ass. ? I personally go out, just to take precautions in advance, lest you guys do anything out of the ordinary."

Lorraine didn't speak, his eyes fixed on Jiang Yan's cheeks, and there was a touch of emotion in his eyes. Speaking of it, Lorraine feels that she is really blessed. Jiang Yan, who did not have the slightest intersection with herself in the previous life, has become such a sincere "sister" in this life. She seems to always be helping regardless of return. Yourself. Lorraine didn't say anything, but was very moved in his heart.

In this corrupt world full of lust, Jiang Yan is really a rare good woman, at least for Lorraine.

Noting Lorraine's sudden silence and seriousness, Jiang Yan was taken aback for a moment, and found that Lorraine's eyes were looking at her at this time, very focused, completely without the usual slightly ridiculous meaning.

"Hey, I said kid, I've watched it all night, haven't I seen enough? There are flowers on my face?" Jiang Yan blushed slightly, pretending to be calm, pressing the faint joy in her heart.

"What I see is your heart." Lorraine suddenly raised his finger to Jiang Yan's plump and straight breasts. "There are two types of beauties in this world. The first is beautiful in appearance, and the second is beautiful in heart. ."

"You mean I belong to the second kind?" Jiang Yan raised her mouth with interest.

"Neither, you belong to the third category." Lorraine's expression is still serious, "beautiful in appearance, more beautiful in heart."

"I'm pooh!!~~" After Lorraine's words of compliment, Jiang Yan finally couldn't help but pinched Lorraine's face with a blush. "If I promise to help you, I will say that I am beautiful? It's really real~~You guy, at a young age, who did you learn all these silly words?"

Lorraine shrugged and pursed his lips and smiled: "First, I'm telling the truth. Second, I've always taught myself without a teacher, and I'm self-taught."

"You can be proud of it." Jiang Yan smiled and gave Lorraine a blank look. She seemed to realize that her move to pinch Lorraine's face just now was a bit ambiguous, and she was a little embarrassed. She moved her body slightly to one side, and she was full of flexibility Rubbed his hips against the sofa. In fact, this is the second time she has pinched Lorraine in the face tonight.

However, Lorraine didn't dislike this. Instead, he felt that after a few months of disconnection, he suddenly reunited in that fate-like way today, bringing the distance between the two people's hearts closer to each other. At least, Jiang Yan would not have done such an intimate behavior to herself before.

"Ah~~" Lorraine yawned and stretched, "Well, it's getting late. Sister Yan, rest early."

Frozen for a moment, Jiang Yan nodded and asked: "Where do I sleep?"

Lorraine stood up, put on a robe at random, looked unusually tall, and looked down at Jiang Yan on the sofa at one o'clock. The dark blue light is dim and romantic, faintly sprinkled on Lorraine’s shoulders, reflecting Lorraine’s handsome and angular face. The dark contrast is prominent. Even the half exposed chest muscles of the V-shaped neckline are particularly strong. There was a faintly strong man's breath, even mixed with some refined taste. The tenderness on his face was well concealed by the dim light, the whole feeling of a mature man.

At this moment, Jiang Yan looked up at Lorraine's eyes and felt a little mad. ...... In a daze, she seems to have forgotten Lorraine’s age. If the man in front of her is her husband, and this is her home, she might even have an impulse to act like a sleepy cat. Stand up like Lorraine and snuggle against Lorraine's broad chest...

Jiang Yan, who has never had a love experience, still yearns for that kind of heart-pounding feeling between men and women. I have to say that Lorraine is the first man to inadvertently tease her heartbeat, although she is very reluctant to admit it.

"You should sleep in the guest bedroom. The hygiene is well maintained at ordinary times. You don't need to clean up. The quilt is in the bedside table and can be used after you take it out." Lorraine pointed to the room facing the sofa in the living room.

"Hmm..." Jiang Yan nodded gently.

Lorraine looked at Jiang Yan with a dazed expression, thinking that she was missing her parents at home, and patted Jiang Yan's scented shoulder lightly at the moment: "Sister Yan, don't think about it. Get a good night's sleep. I used to be in a better mood, and I will talk to my uncles and aunts in a good voice when I go back tomorrow. Parents will definitely understand their children, as long as you don’t show up in a hot posture that you can’t get in."

Jiang Yan paused, nodded again, looked up at Lorraine, her eyes flashed with water: "Well, I know. You should rest early....As for the Caesar Palace, when shall we go?"

Lorraine smiled slightly: "I'll call you then, go to bed first, sister Yan, behave."

"Cut!~~ What kind of tone, I am six or seven years older than you!" Jiang Yan gave Lorraine a white look, stood up, twisted her round buttocks, and walked into the room where Lorraine pointed. The guest bedroom, "I won’t talk to you, I’m going to bed, good night." He said, entering the house and closing the door, at a moment when the door was closed, I didn’t forget to turn around and said, "Say okay first, if you are lonely in the middle of the night, Don't harass me, or be careful with me..." Jiang Yan raised her hand, opened and closed her index finger and **** to make a scissors shape, pretending to be a threat, "I'll give you a capital punishment!"

"Boom."

Jiang Yan's room door closed from inside.

Lorraine smiled and touched her nose, feeling more and more fond of this sister Jinghua. Kindness is on the one hand, on the other hand, personality... Although it looks very hot sometimes, it is all On the surface, it is actually an innocent chick, a complex of contradictions. She is clearly a woman who has not experienced emotional baptism, but she just speaks slightly open words, as if she is telling others that she is very experienced. Very sophisticated look.

In fact, there is a phenomenon that is very interesting and even common: the more slutty and casual women, the more innocent they look when facing the opposite sex. In fact, they are all pretending. Some women pretend to be excessive and excessive. When you can blow the condom as a balloon, in an attempt to make others think that you are stupid and naive. On the contrary, some women who have been single for a long time, and have not even given out their first love, tend to pretend for a variety of reasons. She looks like an old world, as if she knows everything. In fact, from the bottom of her heart, this kind of woman can even classify the little thing of kissing her as an act of picking forbidden fruits.

Thinking about this from another angle, it also applies to men.

It's like a man who feels sullen in his heart and wants to go to bed when he sees a beautiful woman, but he always looks like a good gentleman, facing the woman he likes, even pretending to be outrageous. , The whole look of being upright and not squinting in the face of beautiful women, in fact, I don't know how many women have been xxoo by my imagination. ... and other men who seem to be laughing and joking all day, smiling and shouting at a woman when they see a woman, men who look cynical all day long are often kind-hearted, at least not playing with emotions.

Just like Lorraine said: Everyone pretends to be serious, I have to pretend to be serious.

One night passed, a man and a widow, separated in two rooms, all in peace.

As usual, although the school has already closed the winter vacation and does not need to go to school, Lorraine still maintains the good habit of getting up at six o'clock every day. Take a shower and wash, Lorraine put on winter sportswear, left the house and went to the park for a simple morning exercise and Tai Chi experience, then bought some soy milk fritters and took them home.

After returning home and putting breakfast on the dining table in the dining room, Lorraine found that Jiang Yan's room door was still closed, so he walked forward and knocked a few times. After a while, a lazy voice came out: "Today on vacation~~ Why did you call me so early~~"

"Sister Yan, have breakfast."

Hearing the sound outside Lorraine’s door, Jiang Yan, who was comfortably curled up on the bed and dreaming of sweet dreams, suddenly opened her eyes, a Ji Ling sat up, gently rubbed her sleepy eyes with her delicate hands, and blinked. , Looked around at the bedroom decoration, and then reacted for a long time: "Ah, remembering that, I lived at Lorraine's house last night..."

Jiang Yan drank some beer last night. Although she was not drunk, her behavior, speech, and even the decisions she made were more or less affected by the alcohol. Realizing that he had given Lorraine the first experience of staying overnight to a young villain like Lorraine, his face became hot, and strange scenes flashed in his mind, seeming to be the scene of his dream just now? ?

In the screen, a little guy looked at him with a smirk, and wickedly rubbed his hands to move closer to him: "Scream, you are yelling, no one will care if you call your throat broken, hahaha~"

...

"Yeah!~~ Illusion!!! Illusion!!! Definitely an illusion!!!" Jiang Yan was pounding in her heart, flushed her face and shook her head, trying to get rid of these strange dreams, "I am ashamed! ~~Jiang Yan, Jiang Yan, how can you have such a messy dream?!~~"