Tang Yuchen didn't speak and quietly felt this festive moment.
An Ruo suddenly remembered something. She frowned slightly and asked him doubtfully: "I found that you can contact Xiao Ji immediately every time. Tell me honestly, does Xiao Ji have a mobile phone and what is his mobile phone number?"
The man said calmly: "I just made arrangements in advance. I can't contact him just because I want to."
"Xiao Ji should have a mobile phone number," she asked reluctantly.
"Yes, yes. But his mobile phone cannot make international calls, it can only be used locally."
"Where can I find such a mobile phone?"
"This is specially prepared by their school for each student, because the school does not allow foreign students to have regular contact with their families. It must cultivate their independence so that they cannot rely on anyone." Tang Yuchen said easily, but An Ruo remained silent.
.
That school must be very strict. Xiaoji must have suffered a lot there.
After watching the fireworks, the man carried her back to the bedroom.
There was no light in the bedroom. He put her on the bed and squeezed her knees with his hands: "Does it still hurt?"
An Ruo shook her head: "It doesn't hurt anymore."
She just couldn't feel anything below her knees, and she didn't know when she would be able to stand up.
The man's strong body suddenly covered her body, making Anruo feel tense all over.
Through the street lights outside, she could see the burning light shining in his dark and shiny eyes.
"Baby, since it doesn't hurt anymore, can we just not sleep tonight?"
His hand touched her waist, sending out an ambiguous hint.
The two haven't had sex since she was injured.
Although she knew that this day would come sooner or later, she was still not mentally prepared.
She wanted to refuse, but his eyes were very bright and the atmosphere today was very special, so she couldn't say no.
Besides, does it matter if she refuses?
Her silence is a kind of acquiescence.
The man's eyes darkened, he slowly kissed her lips, put his hands into her clothes, and touched her skin.
The indoor temperature has been maintained at a constant temperature. Apart from her coat, Anruo only wore a sweater.
Tang Yuchen took off her knitted sweater, exposing her fair skin to the air.
Black underwear covered the softness of her chest. Even in the dim light, the strong contrast between black and white could be seen.
The man's eyes became darker and darker, his hands touched her chest and kissed his way down her neck.
The darkness stimulated Anruo's senses even more, and she moaned softly. Under his hot body, her forehead was soon covered with fine beads of sweat.
Tang Yuchen did enough foreplay, but when he entered, An Ruo still gasped in pain.
It had been too long since she had done it, and she was very uncomfortable with his presence.
The man kissed her lips to distract her attention.
When she relaxed, he raised his head slightly, put his forehead against hers, and asked her: "Are you happy tonight?"
An Ruo was slightly stunned, not understanding what he meant.
After thinking for two seconds, she realized that he was asking whether she was happy on New Year's Eve tonight.
"Well, I'm very happy. How about you?" This time she honestly expressed her feelings.
Tang Yuchen nodded and said in a hoarse voice: "I am also very happy. This year's Spring Festival is very special."
She also thought it was special. In fact, they didn't do anything, but they just felt it was special.
The reason is very simple. The Spring Festival they celebrated before was too monotonous and dull. Tang Yuchen didn't say anything and quietly felt this festive moment.
An Ruo suddenly remembered something. She frowned slightly and asked him doubtfully: "I found that you can contact Xiao Ji immediately every time. Tell me honestly, does Xiao Ji have a mobile phone and what is his mobile phone number?"
The man said calmly: "I just made arrangements in advance. I can't contact him just because I want to."
"Xiao Ji should have a mobile phone number," she asked reluctantly.
"Yes, yes. But his mobile phone cannot make international calls, it can only be used locally."
"Where can I find such a mobile phone?"
"This is specially prepared by their school for each student, because the school does not allow foreign students to have regular contact with their families. It must cultivate their independence so that they cannot rely on anyone." Tang Yuchen said easily, but An Ruo remained silent.
.
That school must be very strict. Xiaoji must have suffered a lot there.
After watching the fireworks, the man carried her back to the bedroom.
There was no light in the bedroom. He put her on the bed and squeezed her knees with his hands: "Does it still hurt?"
An Ruo shook her head: "It doesn't hurt anymore."
She just couldn't feel anything below her knees, and she didn't know when she would be able to stand up.
The man's strong body suddenly covered her body, making Anruo feel tense all over.
Through the street lights outside, she could see the burning light shining in his dark and shiny eyes.
"Baby, since it doesn't hurt anymore, can we just not sleep tonight?"
His hand touched her waist, sending out an ambiguous hint.
The two haven't had sex since she was injured.
Although she knew that this day would come sooner or later, she was still not mentally prepared.
She wanted to refuse, but his eyes were very bright and the atmosphere today was very special, so she couldn't say no.
Besides, does it matter if she refuses?
Her silence is a kind of acquiescence.
The man's eyes darkened, he slowly kissed her lips, put his hands into her clothes, and touched her skin.
The indoor temperature has been maintained at a constant temperature. Apart from her coat, Anruo only wore a sweater.
Tang Yuchen took off her knitted sweater, exposing her fair skin to the air.
Black underwear covered the softness of her chest. Even in the dim light, the strong contrast between black and white could be seen.
The man's eyes became darker and darker, his hands touched her chest and kissed his way down her neck.
The darkness stimulated Anruo's senses even more, and she moaned softly. Under his hot body, her forehead was soon covered with fine beads of sweat.
Tang Yuchen did enough foreplay, but when he entered, An Ruo still gasped in pain.
It had been too long since she had done it, and she was very uncomfortable with his presence.
The man kissed her lips to distract her attention.
When she relaxed, he raised his head slightly, put his forehead against hers, and asked her: "Are you happy tonight?"
An Ruo was slightly stunned, not understanding what he meant.
After thinking for two seconds, she realized that he was asking whether she was happy on New Year's Eve tonight.
"Well, I'm very happy. How about you?" This time she honestly expressed her feelings.
Tang Yuchen nodded and said in a hoarse voice: "I am also very happy. This year's Spring Festival is very special."
She also thought it was special. In fact, they didn't do anything, but they just felt it was special.
The reason is very simple. The Spring Festival they celebrated before was too monotonous and lifeless.
