Xia Haiyu's mind couldn't turn around for a moment, but a warm current seemed to be injected into her heart.
Eyes, wide open...
Over the years, no one had ever said such a thing to her. No one had ever wanted to offer her a shoulder when she was tired. She never expected that it would be Tang Xuyao. This was the one in her eyes.
The most annoying and shameful person gave her comfort!
And he stared at her deeply...
Her sad and haggard look, as well as the sensitive and instinctive reaction when he hugged her, were like an instinct. She resisted the help and comfort of others, always with a layer of protection.
This kind of her is completely different from her usual sunny days.
Suddenly I remembered a saying, where there is sunshine, there are shadows.
Somewhere in his heart became softer. At this time, he didn't know what to say, so he just stopped talking.
Their eyes met each other, and silent emotions were flowing, just like what was sung in that song——
Everyone has a sadness. They want to hide it, but they want to cover it up.
His lips fell slowly, gently and softly. They didn't seem to be plundered by evil spirits like before. This time, they were a little more gentle.
She froze and accepted his kiss, her mind going blank.
His lips were light and cool, but they created unimaginable heat, warming her delicately, and the big hands on her waist felt numb in her bones.
She wanted to dodge, but she couldn't. She was dizzy, held hostage by his amazing skills, and was tossed and turned.
"Hmm..." She murmured uncomfortably.
Her sound made Tang Xuyao groan, and he couldn't help but press her closer to him. The flames burned hotter and hotter.
"No!" Xia Haiyu struggled impatiently, but during the struggle, the friction between the two bodies became more intense.
Feeling his scorching temperature and stiff body, Xia Haiyu's breathing became hot and rapid, "Tang Xuyao...can't..."
Suddenly, there was a sudden cell phone ringing in the carriage, and he had a call coming in.
Tang Xuyao paused, took out his cell phone and looked at it. It was Chen Yi, most likely here to urge him to go to the old man's birthday party.
Inexplicably, he was a little impatient, and the smell of clothes and hair, and the exchange of glasses of wine made him feel tired.
Xia Haitao glared at him, "Why don't you answer the phone?!"
"I don't want to answer it." He raised his lips and smiled, then took out the cell phone battery willfully.
After taking a deep breath and suppressing the flames in his body, he stretched out his arms again, took her into his arms, and kissed her hair gently. The aroma of cheap shampoo filled his nostrils, but it smelled particularly good, "I will
Take you for a ride."
"..." She resisted subconsciously again.
"Don't be nervous, I don't drive... I just want you to stop being afraid of speed."