You Tong felt that all the blood in his body rushed to the top of his head.
She opened her mouth slightly as if she couldn't believe it, and her eyes widened as if she was frightened.
"Your answer?!" Rong Yuchi remained calm, just raising his eyebrows slightly, and the car continued to move forward steadily on the road.
Encountering another red light, he slowly stepped on the brakes, staring straight ahead with his eyes as deep as a well, waiting for her answer slowly.
You Tong's breathing was tight, and he only stared at the man's beautiful profile, his watery eyes filled with confusion.
He finally moved, his handsome face turned to her, his eyes swept over her pink lips, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "If you don't agree, then I will knock you out and take you away!"
W-what?!
You Tong took a breath, unable to believe that he was still joking at this time?! And it was such a... such a bad joke!
What a stubborn, domineering! Autocratic! Barbaric! Hateful! Disgusting!
A series of complaints arose in my heart, but...it's so sweet!
"Haha..." Rong Yuchi laughed again. Forgive him. He really didn't mean to say that, but her dazed look really made him impatient. For the first time in his life, he wanted to be a lover with a woman.
Festival, he would never accept no answer. Although he felt that February 14th was just one of the 365 days in a year, women all liked it, didn't they?!
You Tong's cheeks were red and her delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, feeling annoyed because of her excessive shyness.
A loud horn sounded from behind the car, the red light turned green again, and the car behind them urged them.
Rong Yuchi deliberately coughed twice before suppressing his cheerful smile, stepped on the accelerator again, and continued driving.
He was holding the steering wheel and looked calm, but You Tong, who was sitting beside him, couldn't be as calm and cool as him.
"Rong Yuchi... don't make such a joke, I will take it seriously." She tried to force out her voice, her heart beating fast, her nose was a little sore, and her hands subconsciously covered her lower abdomen.
The carriage fell into silence for a short time, so quiet that only each other's breathing could be heard.
Rong Yuchi continued to drive forward for a while, and then turned left at a certain intersection. He glanced at her quickly and saw her eyes narrowed slightly, her expression gloomy, and his left chest suddenly tightened.
"I'm not joking." His voice was deep and hoarse. He paused and then said, "I never joke, especially about feelings."
His words were like a thunder, and You Tong was completely stunned. Her breathing suddenly became rapid, and she was even out of breath. She felt as if there was not enough oxygen in the sealed compartment. She was dizzy, but
It was like seeing gorgeous fireworks.
Feelings...he said feelings.
She was slightly shocked, and their eyes met in the air. They stared at each other for a while, and then looked away.
The air in the car became calmer and tighter, as if every molecule had condensed into ice cubes, but why was it so hot?!
The car finally arrived at its destination and parked slowly downstairs of Hauge's home, but Rong Yuchi just sat in the car and did not move.
You Tong glanced at him sideways, and was a little reluctant to get out of the car and say goodbye to him.
but……
"Okay, it's getting late. You should go back to the hospital quickly. Auntie still needs someone to take care of her." She mustered up the courage to break the silence. "I have to go to work tomorrow and may not be able to go to the hospital, but I will make soup in advance.
Yes, please ask the courier to send it to the hospital when the time comes..." She became quieter as she spoke, because Rong Yuchi suddenly turned his head, his deep gaze resting on her face, with an intriguing expression.
"I, I'm getting out of the car..." She reached for the car door, but the car lock was an electronic central door lock, and she couldn't open it, so she had to pray with her eyes.
Rong Yuchi was unmoved, his eyes were deep and dark, "You still owe me something, and you can't get off the car until you pay it back."
"What?!" she asked in confusion.
Rong Yuchi looked at her beautiful face with a confused expression, her dark pupils trembled secretly, her eyes became darker, and her breath became thicker.
He unbuckled his seat belt and leaned towards her.
"Don't... don't come here..." she exclaimed, dodging back repeatedly. If he came near her again, she would really faint.
Her words were of course ineffective. Rong Yuchi lowered his body and pressed his broad forehead against hers. His nose immediately smelled her unique fragrance. The fragrance emanating from her hair and skin made him think.
Explore the breath on her lips and the breath on her body.
It's really strange. He obviously doesn't have such strong needs in this regard, but why does he become so impulsive when he meets her? Just by approaching her gently, his physiological reaction is aroused, his blood becomes hot instantly, and something is ready to move.
But, not now, he still has very important questions to ask her.
His willpower was severely tested. Rong Yuchi took a deep breath to calm down the impulse in his body. His voice was slightly hoarse and he murmured seductively, "You haven't given me the answer yet."
"You Tong, answer me." His tone was soft, but with a force that no one could refuse, and he called her by her full name, showing his caution and seriousness at the moment.
You Tong suddenly trembled, her two rows of small fan-like eyelashes flashed, her eyes stared at the man in front of her mistlessly, and her breathing quickened. They were so close, without kissing, but they seemed to be nurturing each other, using a kind of
They entangled each other's gaze in a very intimate way, and his eyes seemed to have a bewitching power, making her heart beat like thunder and her breathing unsteady.
He found that her little face had been lowered, her eyelids were slightly closed, and she did not dare to look at him. Her two small ears were red. He wanted to lift her face and see her expression clearly at this time.
The slender fingers slid across her cheek, almost non-existent, each stroke was gentle and almost inaudible, but it seemed to carry an electric current, making her tremble involuntarily.
Every touch he made seemed to light a fire on her body. She bit her lip and finally managed to squeeze out a voice, "I...will."