The breathing in the car soon became heavy, and each other fell into extreme lust.
A kind of helplessness that she had never felt before broke into Mo Yan's heart and swallowed her up. It was like a dream, and her mind was completely blank;
The hand with clear joints covered the lower back, and the slightly rough fingertips slowly rubbed it, causing her to tremble. This feeling was very strange and out of control.
Until there was a crash on the ground and the horn sounded, bringing the two of them back to reality.
Mo Yan struggled to hold it down, Qin Yan put his hand into the hem of his clothes and murmured to stop, "A Yan, don't..."
Qin Yan immediately paused, stiffened his body, and reluctantly moved his lips away from her collarbone for a few minutes. After a few seconds, he said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I got a little out of control."
Mo Yan didn't answer. He used his hands and feet to sit back in the passenger seat as if to escape. He leaned toward the car door and turned to look out the window;
Only her slightly trembling fingers, hot body and wildly beating heart betrayed her nervousness.
Qin Yan pretended to be calm, staring at Mo Yan with red eyes. Her exposed skin was glowing with a light pink color, as if it was glowing, and was a supreme treasure.
He has never felt this way, wanting to be close to the other person so strongly, expressing his love, and even wanting to possess the other person.
Silence in a closed space will only bring more embarrassment.
Qin Yan had no choice but to test out his voice again. The usually lazy and noble young master was cautious in his words at this moment, "Yanyan, I'm sorry, you...I...I will definitely ask you first in the future, and then...
Again..."
In fact, Mo Yan's heart fell from the moment Qin Yan jumped into the Nu River for her, so she did not hate Qin Yan's kiss;
However, it seemed that she was a little too out of control today, which made her feel at a loss.
She subconsciously reached out and grasped the car door handle, trying to steady her mind.
"Yanyan, I was wrong, I'm sorry. Don't leave, it's too cold outside, I'm leaving, I'm leaving..."
Qin Yan thought she was about to get out of the car, so he immediately grabbed her arm, spoke incoherently, and then opened the left door and got out of the car.
The movements were so smooth that Mo Yan had no time to react, leaving her with only a "bang" sound as the door closed.
The cold air suddenly came in, lowering the temperature inside the car and allowing Mo Yan to wake up quickly.
Looking at the coat on the back of the chair, she felt a little dumbfounded. It was so cold in the snow and she was standing outside with only her sweater on.
Qin Yan, this fool!
She immediately put on her down jacket, grabbed Qin Yan's clothes and got out of the car, trotted to the opposite side, and wrapped her coat around him, "Fool, I'm not angry, I'm just a little confused in my mind. Get in the car quickly, I don't want one."
Popsicles as boyfriends.”
"You're really not angry?"
"Get in the car quickly!!!"
Mo Yan stopped struggling with him, opened the car door forcefully, and pushed the person in.
Sure enough, after this alternation of cold and heat, someone who had just recovered from his injury sneezed loudly as soon as he sat down.
"Ah!!!!"
"Ah, I'm fine, I'm fine. Grandma asked me to pick you up. Let's find a place to have dinner first and eat your favorite hot pot, okay?"
It's natural to be cowardly in front of Yanyan.
Qin Yan touched the tip of his tall nose and immediately changed the topic.
"Okay, I'm hungry. Let's find a store nearby."
Mo Yan thought for a moment, nodded, and urged him to drive.
Qin Yan's driving skills were comparable to those of racing drivers, and he arrived at his destination in less than twenty minutes. It was a low-key and ordinary Sichuan hot pot restaurant on the outside, but luxurious and exquisite on the inside.
Mo Yan took advantage of the break in going to the bathroom and asked the waiter to bring him a large bowl of ginger soup.
Back in the private room, the waiter followed her with ginger soup. Mo Yan signaled, and the other party thoughtfully placed the ginger soup in front of Qin Yan, then turned and left;
Mo Yan looked at Qin Yan with a smile, pinched his throat, and said in a tone that Dalang should take his medicine, "Ayan, you were wearing no coat in the snow just now, so I specially ordered a bowl of ginger soup for you.
Drink it hot!"
The moment the hot ginger soup approached, Qin Yan quickly sat up straight and leaned back on the chair to move himself further away, not to mention the resistance on his face.
"Yanyan, I'm in good health. I'm fine. I won't catch a cold! I don't need this ginger soup!"
Qin Yan pinched his nose, knitted his eyebrows, and looked at Mo Yan pitifully;
He has hated food like ginger since he was a child. To exaggerate, he can't even smell ginger.
Mo Yan has no intention of letting him go. He suffered such a serious injury in Baoshan. Even if it is almost healed now, he actually dares to stand in the snow wearing a sweater. This time will definitely impress him deeply and he will remember it in the future.
, take good care of your body.
She picked up the bowl and followed the instructions carefully.
"Be good, drink it quickly, you must drink it! I brought you some black chocolate. After you drink it and eat one, there will be no ginger flavor anymore."
"Must drink?"
Qin Yan looked at the ink smoke and then at the ginger soup, feeling very embarrassed.
"Definitely, must drink!" Mo Yan directly brought the bowl to Qin Yan's mouth, not giving him a chance to refuse.
Qin Yan hurriedly turned away and made a final struggle, "Then, you kiss me, and I will drink after you kiss me."
Now it was Mo Yan's turn to be speechless. Why did this man think about kissing all day long?
That's all, just kiss, it's not the first time anyway.
She leaned over, kissed Qin Yan hard on the cheek, and let go with a pop.
"After the kiss, drink!"
For this reason, Qin Yan had no choice but to pinch his nose and drink it in big gulps.
Mo Yan was then satisfied and stuffed the chocolate into his mouth, "Look, this way the unpleasant ginger taste will be gone."
"There's also a ginger smell. I need smoke to help eliminate it."
After saying that, Qin Yan reached out with his long arms, took the person into his arms, held the back of Mo Yan's neck, and kissed him tenderly.
Different from the fierce and powerful deep kiss in the car just now, this time Qin Yan seemed to be teasing her, letting the chocolate blend between his lips and tongue, and their mouths were full of sweetness and silky smoothness.
While enjoying this, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Boom, boom, boom.
Mo Yan immediately opened his eyes and struggled slightly to remind Qin Yan, "Well, I'm hungry..."
Qin Yan had no choice but to reluctantly let go, wipe the chocolate from the corners of her mouth with his fingertips, and admire the look of her being moved for him for a few seconds before slowly saying, "Come in."
I thought it was the waiter who was serving the food, but I didn't expect it was Zhou Shiyuan.
She was wearing C's latest houndstooth suit, holding H's limited-edition crocodile skin platinum bag in her hand, with delicate and beautiful makeup, and standing elegantly at the door of the private room.
Mo Yan was still being held by Qin Yan. Seeing Zhou Shiyuan's confused face, it took him a few seconds to react and put his hands on Qin Yan's chest, trying to break away from his embrace.
Qin Yan did not let her succeed, and hugged his girlfriend openly.
Then, he raised his eyes displeased, glanced at the door, and said in a cold tone, "Why is it you?"