The warmth suddenly dissipated.

She leaned against the door panel, in the same posture as when she came in, but her expression was completely gone from the calmness she had when she came in.

The lingering dissipated and the atmosphere condensed.

The breathy words were more like a cold blade frozen in early autumn. With just one strike, Jiang Yunyou's body was filled with chills.

The pupils in Xingyan's eyes suddenly shrank, and her breathing became erratic.

The banquet seems more like intentional.

Let her relax.

After relaxing, he stabbed me hard again.

This is far more painful than getting stabbed right away.

"What's wrong?"

Yan Chen looked at her slightly swaying body, her cold white face under her short hair, and her eyes that were becoming more and more distinct in black and white.

There's also a hint of joking.

He stretched out his hand and pinched her earlobe. The flushing faded away and the tip of the ear returned to its original color.

Jiang Yunyou hid for a while.

But didn't escape.

Yanchen squeezed her earlobe and didn't let go until it turned red again.

"scared?"

He raised his hand and placed it on her head, gently touched it twice, and said, "I didn't say anything. Isn't this all the truth?"

Jiang Yunyou's heaving chest gradually calmed down.

She raised her head and looked into his dark eyes, "Yes, what you said is true. Does this sense of taboo make you feel particularly stimulated?"

Yanchen nodded.

"Stimulate."

Jiang Yunyou's face had already lost all color.

The hands hanging by her sides curled up, clenched and unclenched. How uncomfortable she felt just now, she felt so embarrassed now.

"So? Are you happy?"

She looked at Yanchen, and at this moment, the emotions that had been suppressed in her heart began to flow out uncontrollably.

Everyone is feeling wronged.

It seemed that all the evil was done by her, and everyone wanted to come here to take it back.

Who should she ask for?

Probably because her words were too aggrieved, Yan Xun's eyes panicked for a moment.

But he soon regained his composure.

"unhappy."

Yanchen responded in a low voice and reached out to cover her eyes, "Which of your eyes can see that I am happy?"

Jiang Yunyou's eyes darkened.

Hearing his words, I was stunned. The emotion dissipated as quickly as it came.

She blinked her eyes, trying to suppress the warmth in her eyes.

The eyelashes swept across the palm of his hand, as if they were sweeping at his throat and heart, making him feel itchy.

"If you cover it, I can't see it."

This deceptive behavior is more childish than a child's.

She wanted to laugh a little bit, but she couldn't, so she could only press the corners of her lips together.

until……

There was warmth touching her lips.

She swallowed subconsciously. When her eyes were covered, her ears became more sensitive.

She heard him laugh.

very light.

But I didn't really see it, so I'm not sure if he really smiled.

The person in front of her didn't have any more time to guess and think, so she lowered her head and kissed her again.

The hot breath blew on her face, lingering in her nostrils, but it touched her lips very lightly, so warm and soft that her lips almost melted.

Her thoughts were pulled away, and she felt that all her breathing was his.

She knew that this was wrong, knew that she should push him away at this time, but she couldn't raise her hand.

She is still aggrieved.

If she could have refused in the orphanage, she would not have been taken to the Jiang family by her parents.

She would never meet this person who made her heart beat at a glance.

There will be no subsequent breakups, no reunions, and there will be no current situation where we know we can't do anything but don't want to push it away.

She may live a lifetime of nothingness.

Be an ordinary and ordinary person and live an ordinary life.

You may also spend your entire life working hard to survive.

Or maybe she was poor and left this world early.

But it definitely won't be like this.

"hiss--"

The sudden pain on her lips made her thoughts suddenly return, and the hand covering her eyes had been removed.

She frowned in pain and looked at him blankly and a little annoyed.

Under the light, his skin was cold and white, and his eyes were dark. There was dissatisfaction and possession hidden deep in the dissatisfaction in those haunting eyes.

"Don't think about others."

He pinched her chin, forcefully and unwilling to refuse, "No one can do it!"

It is self-evident who this "who" refers to.

When Jiang Yunyou approached him again, he stretched out his hand to block him.

"It's very late, I have to go back."

Yanchen looked at her for a while, nodded, and let go of her: "I'll see you off."

"No need. You are so hot right now, it's not good to be photographed." Jiang Yunyou refused.

"no."

Yanchen took two steps back: "Either you stay here tonight, or I send it to you. It's your choice."

Eyes burning.

"Let your driver take me there." Jiang Yunyou conceded.

"He's resting, I'll see him off."

Yanchen took a peaked cap from the low cabinet beside her and put it directly on her head, "I won't let you be photographed."

Jiang Yunyou took off his peaked cap: "I'll go back by myself."

"Put it on."

Yanchen put the peaked cap on her head again and said slowly: "The old man has something to say, let me bring it to you."

"You said it here."

"Say in the car."

The two were in a stalemate, and Yanchen suddenly pressed his hand on the doorknob, "I understand, you want to stay here."

Jiang Yunyou glared at him.

Yanchen laughed out loud, making Jiang Yunyou's face heat up.

The hotel is very quiet late at night.

The car was still the same one just now, but the driver was changed, and Jiang Yunyou was also forced to sit in the passenger seat from the back seat.

"What did Grandpa Gu say?" Jiang Yunyou asked.

"address."
To be continued...