Chapter 62 Use mineral water bottles to make gestures
Tang Yili told himself that sitting on Xun Lang's thigh was really forced by the situation, he really couldn't get a taxi, and he really had no evil intentions.
real.
She stepped on the pedal and raised her foot to step in. Xun Lang moved his leg accordingly, but the situation was still not optimistic. The wide rear space was full of legs and there was no place to put his feet down.
Tang Yili gritted his teeth and chose to turn a blind eye. He stretched his feet in and when he put his feet down, he seemed to have stepped on Xun Lang's shoes.
Xun Lang raised his eyebrows, as if aware of Tang Yili's embarrassment, he stretched out his arms and pulled Tang Yili into his arms. Tang Yili had no choice but to curl up his legs on Xun Lang's knees.
Knees to knees, legs to legs.
The crisp masculine breath came up, and Tang Yili's little heart began to speed up.
The car door will close and Shen Lang drives smoothly on the road.
Tang Yili sat on Xun Lang's lap, and every minute and every second felt like an extreme tug. In the darkness, all the senses were aroused.
Even through the coat and nightgown, Tang Yili could still clearly feel that Xun Lang's thighs were not ordinary hard, and the bulging muscles carried her with heat, through the layers of fabric, with a sense of fighting strength, carrying her.
Insignificant weight.
Xun Lang always kept a gentleman's hand, only holding her waist without exerting any force. However, as time went by, the uncontrollable part of Xun Lang obviously no longer wanted to be a gentleman.
He raised his head, held his head high, loaded the gun with a ferocious look, and pressed it against Tang Yili's nerves.
Tang Yili did not dare to look into Xun Lang's eyes. He just lowered his head and heard a sigh from him, a little restrained and helpless.
In the car, there were four other men, the one in the front seat was joking and the one in the back seat was dozing, completely unaware of the ambiguity growing in their corner.
Tang Yili wrapped her coat tightly and even shrank her neck, fearing that a bit of skin would be exposed and a beast would emerge from a corner and knock her down.
Soon, the car arrived at its first destination - Rongjing Mansion.
Shen Lang looked at Tang Yili in the rearview mirror, "I'll drive the car away tonight and bring it back to you tomorrow morning."
Fortunately, the lighting in the car was poor. Tang Yili felt that his face was about to burn red and he did not dare to look at Shen Lang at all.
She replied scrawly: "Well, you can do whatever you want. I'm not in a hurry to use the car."
Tang Yili turned around and wanted to get out of the car, but she didn't know that Xun Lang stopped her as soon as she struggled twice.
"Don't move." This man was no better than her, and his voice was hoarse.
Tang Yili stopped moving and suddenly realized that the monster beside her legs seemed to be completely awake. Even the shape of its head could be outlined on her skin.
Tang Yili took a deep breath and was too frightened to move.
But Shen Lang in front was still waiting for her to get off the car. It was obvious that he had been waiting for too long and could easily arouse suspicion. Tang Yili was impatient and had to raise his eyes and cautiously meet Xun Lang's gaze. His eyes suddenly changed.
It became pure black, dyed with lust.
"I have to get out of the car," she said.
Xun Lang stared at her for a long time before saying, "I'll carry you down."
Pushing open the car door, Xun Lang raised his hands, and Tang Yili felt his feet go up and he landed directly on the ground.
Xun Lang didn't get out of the car and turned sideways. Tang Yili still saw his embarrassment.
She cleared her throat, "Well, drive slowly. I'm going up."
Xun Lang: "Yeah."
Shen Lang: "Close the car door and let's go!"
The car was on the road again. Xun Lang lowered his head and found a ball of paper under his feet. He bent down to pick it up and unfolded it to see that it was the form he had just written at the police station.
The handwriting was elegant, and it should have been dropped by Tang Yili just now. Xun Lang didn't worry about it, thinking it was ordinary garbage. He was about to rub it up and get out of the car to throw it away, but his eyes fell on the last signature -
Yuri?
…
Tang Yili walked home and felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest.
Tang Yili has always regarded herself as an artist, and she often looks at avant-garde things. Especially after turning eighteen, her avant-garde has no lower limit.
Tang Yili is definitely a theoretical scholar on matters concerning men and women.
However, even though he was well-informed, Tang Yili still couldn't believe Xun Lang's personal situation.
After washing and lying on the bed, she couldn't help but make gestures with her legs to let her legs remember the size.
"So big?"
"Hiss, it doesn't seem right."
After comparing and comparing for a while, she felt that it was almost meaningless. She turned her head and saw the mineral water bottle on the bedside table, and was stunned.
Then she blushed and, like a thief, took it over and placed it on the skin next to her leg. She closed her eyes and recalled the touch and diameter just now.
After a long time, Tang Yili sighed: "Oh, I didn't expect that he is an animal."
Turning his head, Tang Yili began to feel sad again. He threw the water bottle, and with a bang, it hit the door panel, like the beat of a drum, leading to a good love song, with a wild tune.
Tang Yili started singing angrily——
"He doesn't love me. He's not serious when he speaks, and he's too attentive when he's silent."
"...I have seen through his heart, as well as the lingering figures of others, and his memories are not cleared cleanly enough."
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Although there was a lot of noise last night, Tang Yili returned home and struggled for a long time before falling asleep. She didn't know why, but she just couldn't fall asleep. It was almost dawn and she finally felt sleepy.
But at ten o'clock in the morning, Tang Yili didn't sleep again.
She got up, freshened up, and drove out.
Yesterday, I made an appointment with the owner of the second-hand store, and she delivered the bags and shoes she wanted to sell to his store.
The store is located on Financial Street. It is not large, but the decoration is very retro. There were not many customers in the morning, but the boss was very enthusiastic and came out with a smile to greet Tang.
"Miss Tang, welcome!"
No matter whether Tang Yili comes here to buy or sell, they are all very good customers.
She placed the goods on the table, and the boss's eyes lit up as he picked up one of the messenger bags.
"Didn't you buy this from me?" Because of its scarcity, it cost a lot of money at that time.
Tang Yili: "It's not easy to match the clothes, so I sold them to make room."
The boss smiled and looked at the others one by one.
"I can give you this number."
The boss handed over the calculator, and Tang Yili frowned, "It's so kind of you to give me this number even though you can obviously steal it."
The boss laughed loudly and called me dear, "That's what selling second-hand is like. If you think the price is unreasonable, you can put it on consignment here and I'll give you the money for each piece."
That way the price won't be too much, but time is an issue.
When people open a store, this is what they do.
Tang Yili had a tender face, so she couldn't bargain, but she couldn't resist the reality of lack of money, so she had to let go.
The boss was also very happy. He immediately transferred the money to Tang Yili's WeChat account and said the same enthusiastic words when he sent her out.
"Welcome again!" Come again and send money.
Tang Yili got in the car and first checked the balance in her phone. It was only tens of thousands of yuan, which was still a long way from buying the car from the 4S store.