The wind is getting stronger and stronger, blowing on my body, making it colder and colder.
Judging from the weather tonight, there are signs of autumn.
Ye Xiong clearly felt that Yang Xiaoqiao's body was severely curled up, so he suggested going back to the car again.
But Yang Xiaoqiao didn't know what was going on and became very stubborn and refused to go back.
"I want to walk for a while and have a chat." Yang Xiaoqiao said quietly.
I don't know when, Ye Xiong noticed that Yang Xiaoyang's voice had changed a little. When he looked through the street light, he realized that her eyes were moist. He didn't know if he was thinking of something.
"Okay, let's chat then."
Ye Xiong took a look and saw that there was a corner in front where the wind was not that strong, so he pointed there.
The two of them walked over there and sat down.
"Tell me a story, okay?" Yang Xiaoqiao asked.
"I'm not very good at telling stories. If you like to hear it, I can give it a try." Ye Xiong said.
"I want to hear your stories about your time in the army. What was it like when you were a soldier?"
Ye Xiong once heard Xiao Qiao's mother say that Xiao Qiao had an almost infatuated impression of soldiers. That was because when she was a child, when she and her father were setting up a street stall, their father was bullied by gangsters, and a soldier came to help her.
Since she liked to hear it, Ye Xiong told her what happened in the army.
From entering the army, to training, to going out on missions.
Some are funny, some are exciting, some are nervous, and some are life and death moments.
Each mission came out of Ye Xiong's mouth, which was thrilling.
I don’t know when, but Ye Xiong got involved with the Death Squadron.
He talked about how he led the Death Squadron and went deep into Yin Lang to capture the traitors, including how he was betrayed and the entire squad was wiped out. In his voice, a magnificent story was drawn.
When he said that his subordinates such as Qiao Yang, Lu Meng, Zhao Yishan, Zhao Chuanguo, and Xu Xiaofeng died in front of him one by one, he found that his voice had changed a little.
When he talked about how he narrowly escaped death and returned to the city to make fun of the world, Yang Xiaoqiao cried.
"Look at how excited you are. I just made up a story to lie to you." Ye Xiong couldn't help but wipe the tears from her eyes.
Yang Xiaoqiao suddenly looked at him without blinking.
"What's wrong."
"I'm a little cold."
"Just go back to the car if you're cold. It's already twelve o'clock."
Two idiots sat on the ground, one talking and the other listening. Before they knew it, an hour had passed.
All I can say is that it's so crazy, but Ye Xiong likes this feeling very much, just like the time of first love.
In the time of first love, which couple is not stupid, and what stupid things have not been done?
"Actually, there are other ways to keep me warm." Yang Xiaoqiao looked at him with fiery eyes.
Ye Xiong understood the meaning from her eyes, so he held her in his arms and kissed her passionately.
When a woman falls in love for the first time, her desire for kiss is a hundred times stronger than her desire for sex.
Cold night, cold street, two fiery bodies, two fiery hearts.
Yang Xiaoqiao's whole body was warmed by his kiss and she was no longer cold.
His strong hands touched her body through her clothes. The feeling made her feel like she was flying, and she couldn't even breathe.
She never thought that the feeling of kissing would be so wonderful.
Ye Xiong's breathing became more and more rapid. He was no longer satisfied with her clothes. He quietly slipped a hand through her clothes and rubbed her clothes through her underwear. Not satisfied yet, he put his hand on her back and gently stopped.
As soon as she picked it up, her underwear came loose, and soon her upper body collapsed.
Ye Xiong pulled open his underwear and reached up with his hands.
Feeling the softness on the outside and hardness on the inside in the palm of your hand is what it feels like to be a young girl!
He felt like he was going to explode. The next moment, he wanted to reach into her pants and explore.
"Don't be here." Yang Xiaoqiao said anxiously.
Ye Xiong then remembered that this was a street. Even though he was in a corner, he could still be found.
"Let's go back!" Ye Xiong whispered in her ear.
Yang Xiaoqiao nodded, and the two of them walked towards the car.
Back in the car, Ye Xiong drove out and Yang Xiaoqiao sat in the back. As soon as the car started, Yang Xiaoqiao suddenly said: "Send me back!"
Shouldn't you be going to the hotel now? Why are you going back?
"How about we go to a hotel and sleep for one night?" Ye Yang asked tentatively.
"No, send me back." Yang Xiaoqiao said firmly.
Ye Xiong didn't know what was going on with Yang Xiaoqiao tonight. He just let himself take the initiative to kiss her. During the kiss, she was extremely emotional. At this time, shouldn't it be natural to go to the hotel? Why did she have to go home again?
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The duck in the mouth just flew away. Ye Xiong was very unwilling, but he still respected her opinion.
Sometimes a woman's impulsiveness happens in a flash. Maybe she wakes up and thinks clearly!
Yang Xiaoqiao is a young girl who has never experienced love. She is not a resentful woman like Yang Yueru. She is guided by her body's desires; the reason why she dates and kisses her is entirely because she likes herself.
A girl like this has to take it step by step and cannot rush.
The car drove slowly, at the lowest speed, towards the place where Yang Xiaoqiao lived.
Ye Xiong wanted to drive to death, hoping that she would change her opinion. Unfortunately, when they arrived at Yang Xiaoqiao's house, she still showed no signs of loosening up.
The upper body has been lost, how can the lower body be far behind? You can't force yourself to bow!
Thinking that he and Yang Xiaoqiao had made breakthrough progress tonight, Ye Xiong was very happy. As a man, you must learn to control your desires. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.
"I'll take you back." Ye Xiong got out of the car.
"It's inconvenient for me to rent a house with my friends." Yang Xiaoqiao thought he wanted to enter the house.
"I'll take you to the door of my house. It's too late and it's not safe. I won't worry if I don't watch you enter the building."
Hearing what he said, Yang Xiaoqiao could only agree.
Walking through a long tree-shaded path, the street lights shine through the shade of the trees, leaving mottled shadows.
Ye Xiong took Yang Xiaoqiao's hand, and the two of them arrived in front of a small three-story house soon.
Yang Xiaoqiao took out the key, opened the door and went in.
"Bye-Bye."
"Bye-Bye."
After she entered, Ye Xiong turned around and left.
Back in the car, he was dazed for a moment, then started the car with a wry smile.
Driving aimlessly on the street, he didn't even know where he was going.
He definitely couldn't go back home. Xinyi and Tangning were already sleeping. He had called back before and lied to them about sleeping at Wang Tong's house. If he went back now, wouldn't he be telling Yang Xinyi that he was lying?
After drinking and not touching a woman for more than a month, Ye Xiong became extremely depressed.
At this moment, he needs a woman so much.
He pondered whether he should go to Sister Hua or Luo Weiwei to vent the **** in his body.
I was so confused that I couldn't make up my mind to call.
It was midnight, and people had gone to bed long ago. Even if a night owl like Luo Weiwei was still awake, he didn't want to disturb her.
He wanted to go to bed with this woman, but after he couldn't get it, he went to find another woman. This approach felt so despicable and disrespectful to women.
Forget it, find a hotel, take a cold shower and have a good sleep.
Seeing a hotel nearby, Ye Xiong drove directly in. Just as he parked the car, a message on his phone rang.