The corners of Nangong Han's mouth twitched, "Repay my innocence!"
"You took off my clothes more often, or I took off your clothes more often! Who's going to keep the other innocent?" Xiang Yimo looked at him sideways angrily.
"So you're okay with this! Then you can take care of all my clothes from now on!" Nangong Han said generously.
"You..." Xiang Yimo was angry. She tried to talk to him, but she would lose because she was not as thick-skinned as him.
Nangong Han stepped on the brakes and the car stopped steadily on the mountain.
Everything is silent, the sky is pitch black, and the silky black sky is dotted with bright stars. Looking down the mountain, thousands of lights are like a shining Milky Way.
"Get out of the car!" Nangong Han opened the door and stepped out of the car. The cold wind blew his black hair and crossed his handsome face.
"It's so cold, why are you getting out of the car?" Xiang Yimo sat motionless in the car.
Nangong Han went around to the other side, opened the car door, bent down to unbuckle her seat belt, picked her up, jumped onto the front of the car with his long legs, and sat down on the roof of the car with her in his arms.
Xiang Yimo was so frightened that she hugged his neck tightly and closed her eyes tightly.
The sharp cold wind cut her tender cheeks like a knife, and suddenly his warm palms covered her cheeks, and the elegant fragrance came from his palms.
Nangong Han gently held her cheek and applied a thick layer of moisturizing gel. The marks on his fingertips were rough, and he had developed a layer of calluses from dealing with pistols for many years. He was very cautious, afraid of his rough hands.
It broke her tender skin.
Xiang Yimo was stunned for a moment, then opened her eyes, and looked into his pair of deep black eyes, which were as bright and seductive as obsidian. She immediately looked away, as if she had a guilty conscience.
"Don't think too much! You've been blown away by the wind like a yellow-faced woman. It would be too embarrassing for me to take you out!" Nangong Han couldn't help but pinch her cheek.
Xiang Yimo waved his hand away, "You won't mix any poison in this, will you let me turn into a pig's head?"
"Belly sinister heart of a gentleman!"
"No!" Xiang Yimo squeezed a large amount of condensation into the palm of his hand, "Unless you apply it too!" As soon as he turned around, he pounced on him.
"I'm a grown man, what should I apply..." Nangong Han leaned back and lay on the roof of the car. Xiang Yimo immediately lay on top of him and held his face with both hands.
Xiang Yimo's green-white jade hand gently crossed his thick black eyebrows and touched his tall nose. Xiang Yimo's appearance was reflected in his lake-like eyes.
Nangong Han suddenly grabbed the back of her head and pulled her closer to him. His breathing gradually became heavier and hotter, and his eyes wandered on her pink lips...
Xiang Yimo instantly understood what he was going to do, and then smeared it on his face a few times, then covered his mouth, "You came to the top of the mountain in the middle of winter, didn't you just want to blow the cold wind?" she muttered,
"It's so masochistic!"
This gesture was too ambiguous, so Xiang Yimo climbed up from him.
“Enjoy the night!”
Xiang Yimo was so angry that she almost vomited blood, "I'm a big layman and I can't appreciate it. You can enjoy it here alone!" She turned around and was about to climb onto the roof of the car.
Nangong Han stretched out his arm, wrapped it around her waist, and hugged her back to him, "Well..." After all, it was his first time doing this kind of thing, and he seemed a little nervous, "Close your eyes first!"
"You want to secretly kiss me?"
"I want to kiss you, why don't I steal it? I just do it openly!"
"That's right!" Xiang Yimo looked at him sideways, "Then you just want to murder me?"
Nangong Han became impatient and threatened sternly, "Shut up and close your eyes! Otherwise, I will bear you down from the top of the mountain!"
Xiang Yimo pursed her lips in grievance and closed her eyes tremblingly, looking like a little daughter-in-law who had been oppressed.
It was obviously meant to be a surprise for her, but why was it now a shock?
Nangong Han glanced at her and saw that she wasn't peeking, so he took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Butler He.
The next second——
"Bang!" A small fireball shot into the sky, and a bright firework bloomed in the dark sky.
The bright light of the fireworks shone on Xiang Yimo's cheeks. She slowly opened her eyes, and saw a splendid firework in front of her. Her expression of astonishment was immediately replaced by joy.
One after another, splendid fireworks bloomed in the sky, one after another, in full swing, seeming to illuminate the entire night sky. The wisps of firelight flashed past like shooting stars, leaving behind a moment of light. Bit by bit.
The light is like a diamond, sparkling and dazzling.
Xiang Yimo stared at the brilliant fireworks with her eyes wide open. The flickering light cast on her cheeks. Her delicate and beautiful face portrayed a hazy beauty. Nangong Han stared at her for a moment, as if she was more beautiful than the fireworks.
It's even more stunningly beautiful.
A dazzling waterfall passed through the sky, the fire gradually disappeared, and the black sky returned to calm. Suddenly, a smiling face bloomed in the air, growing from small to large. A row of words appeared below -
sorry!
Xiang Yimo was startled suddenly and turned to look at him, "Are you apologizing to me?"
It was the first time that Nangong Han did this kind of thing, so he asked Ren Sichen, a master of love, for advice. He sighed in embarrassment and turned his face away, "Haven't you already seen it all?"
"Not sincere!"
"Isn't this sincerity?" It was the first time that Nangong Han put so much effort into trying to please a girl, and was actually shown that he was not sincere. He was really shocked, "I have already told the whole world!"
"You didn't say it yourself!" Xiang Yimo didn't care about this kind of flowery form. As long as he said sorry personally, it would be enough.
"Don't push yourself too far!"
"I'm sorry, I'm going to have to eat your flesh, and I won't be able to kill you!" Xiang Yimo suddenly pecked his thin lips quickly to give him some sweetness.
It's like taming an animal. You can't go head-to-head with a ferocious beast, but seize its weakness and seduce it with food.
Nangong Han raised the corner of his mouth slightly, clasped her shoulders, covered her seductive lips, opened her teeth bit by bit with the tip of his tongue, and penetrated her mouth, like a brisk dance, sucking and licking slowly, driving
Her tongue danced...
"I'm sorry..." Although the three words were said vaguely and were swallowed by her immediately, Xiang Yimo heard them clearly.
This was the first time Nangong Han apologized, and it was also the first time he compromised with her.