Met You in the Most Beautiful Years [121] She hinted that he would meet her three days later
Seeing that Yu Zhongxiao had picked up the cigarette case in his hand, Ye Hehuan immediately stepped forward and took his arm: "If you want to smoke, you can smoke in the room."
"Why are you smoking in the room?" Yu Zhongxiao's tone was not tough, but seemed to be a bit addictive.
Hearing him ask this, Ye Hehuan knew something was going on, so she said, "Open the window."
As he said that, he pursed his lips aggrievedly, hugged Yu Zhongxiao's arm and shook it twice: "It's so late now. It's not safe for me to be alone in the room. Even if you stand at the door, if a thief takes advantage of me while I'm asleep,
What should I do if I climb in through the window?”
Ye Hehuan's voice is soft and coquettish, coupled with her body movements, and she has a pretty little face, but any man would probably fall for her.
Yu Zhongxiao is no exception.
Even though he knew that not even a gecko could climb into the room, he still stayed.
…
Yu Zhongxiao sat on the bed and smoked. As he puffed and puffed, blue-white smoke rings came out of his mouth. Even though the window was half open, the room was still filled with a faint smell of smoke.
Ye Hehuan was lying on the quilt, with most of his body leaning on Yu Zhongxiao's shoulder.
Ye Hehuan didn't pay attention to what was playing on the TV. All her thoughts were focused on the man next to her.
He stared at the cigarette in his left hand, which had already accumulated ashes.
Ye Hehuan raised his head and saw Yu Zhongxiao's firm chin. When he got closer, he saw the little bits of green residue coming out. He squinted his eyes when he blew out a puff of smoke, as if he was watching TV or watching a TV show.
He was watching the TV and thinking about other things, looking thoughtful.
Ye Hehuan asked: "Uncle, what are you thinking about?"
"Nothing." An understatement.
After finishing speaking, Yu Zhongxiao turned slightly to the side, flicked half of the ash in the ashtray, leaned his head back again, lowered his head and asked her, "Still not sleeping yet?"
"I can't sleep, and I don't want to sleep either."
Ye Hehuan put her chin on his chest and nestled quietly in his arms.
Once people calm down, they will think of many practical issues that are easy to ignore. She doesn't know what Yu Zhongxiao is thinking. Maybe it has something to do with her, maybe it has nothing to do with her, it's just about work... She moved in his arms, and Ye
He Huan said: "Uncle, let's have a chat."
Hearing this, Yu Zhongxiao lowered his head and looked at her with deep eyes, his eyes warm: "What do you want to talk about?"
"Well... just talk about anything."
In addition to the smell of tobacco on Ye Hehuan's breath, there was also the smell of Yu Zhongxiao's body, which was like the smell of wheat fields exposed to the sun. It smelled very good and made her feel at ease.
She played with his right hand on her waist.
The thin fingers have clear joints, long and strong, the fingertips have hard calluses, and the palms are warm and dry.
The TV was showing a picture of an old lady being sent to the emergency room after being burned.
Ye Hehuan looked at this scene and remembered the meeting with Jiang Hui in the hospital, and the look on Jiang Hui's hesitant expression after being rebutted by him.
"During the Chinese New Year, I met Aunt Jiang in the hospital."
When Yu Zhongxiao heard her suddenly talking about this, he stopped smoking. When he realized who she was talking about, he lowered his eyes and looked at her: "What are you thinking about again?"
"You're just thinking nonsense." Ye Hehuan shrank into his arms, and after a while he spoke again: "Aunt Jiang is getting married, and she seems to be a diamond king."
Seeing that Yu Zhongxiao didn't answer, Ye Hehuan raised his head and said, "Why don't you care at all? I am also your friend after all."
"Just give me a red envelope when you get married."
"Why are you so perfunctory..."
Yu Zhongxiao lowered his head and asked her seriously: "Then what do you think is not perfunctory?"
His face was close at hand, and his warm breath sprayed on her forehead. Ye Hehuan's cheeks heated up. She was a little speechless, but she said in her heart, it's not my friend getting married, why are you asking me.
Yu Zhongxiao's expression softened slightly, and he whispered: "Jiang Hui and I are just friends, not what you think."
Are you explaining this to her?
Ye Hehuan felt sweet in his heart, but he hummed in his mouth: "How can pure friendship between men and women come from? Maybe they were polite at first, but then they started to flirt with each other, and over time, it became more serious, and they even looked for a drinker.
They make excuses for having sex, and then maintain this unclear relationship for a long time.”
"What about you and your little bamboo horse?" He actually asked her back in a stern tone.
Qin Shousheng is Qin Shousheng. Using high-end words like bamboo horse, bamboo horse is just bamboo horse. He also deliberately added the word "小" in front of bamboo horse.
Ye Hehuan found that her focus had been shifted, but she also liked this new focus. She stood up, wrapped her hands around Yu Zhongxiao's neck, kissed him on the mouth, and approached his face playfully: "I'm with you
We have a good relationship with Qin Shousheng, do you like it?"
"No."
You don’t admit it, right? It doesn’t matter if you don’t admit it.
Ye Hehuan followed his words and said: "It's okay if I don't have it. I plan to bring some gifts to A Sheng when I go out to play, but I don't know what to buy. Uncle, you can help me choose when the time comes.
You are both men, so he should like the one you choose."
Yu Zhongxiao stubbed out his cigarette butts in the ashtray, leaned down to kiss her lips, and asked, "Can you carry so many things?"
"..."
Ye Hehuan didn't expect that he would suddenly take the initiative to kiss her. She was stunned, and then blushed and said in defeat: "If...if it is really...too much, then...then...don't buy it?"
"
Yu Zhongxiao seemed to be waiting for her to say this. As soon as she finished speaking, he had already let go of her, picked up the lighter and lit the second cigarette.
He also said it didn’t taste good!
What's even more outrageous is that he actually used male sex on her.
Ye Hehuan pursed his lips, watching him puff away the smoke, and wanted to play a prank on him, so he took the cigarette away from his mouth when he was not prepared.
His hand suddenly became empty. Yu Zhongxiao lowered his head and saw Ye Hehuan skillfully holding the cigarette with his index and middle fingers.
The girl's slightly curly flaxen long hair fell on his body, and Bai Xi's slender arms exuded a luster like jade under the light. She took two puffs of the cigarette, and the sparks dimly lit up and then disappeared instantly. She turned her head
She blew on him gently, and the slightly drunken white smoke overflowed from her red lips.
Yu Zhongxiao seemed to be bewitched by something, he held her chin and kissed her.
He reached around her back with one hand and stroked her spine, slowly moving down to rest on her round and straight breasts, while the other hand held the back of her neck.
The smell of fresh tobacco lingers between the lips and teeth.
Ye Hehuan still had half a cigarette between his fingers. When she reacted, she quickly grabbed Yu Zhongxiao's arm and responded to him eagerly.
After a while, she slid out of the quilt.
The two kissed passionately and exchanged saliva.
Ye Hehuan spread her slender legs, leaned forward, and straddled Yu Zhongxiao's thighs. Their two bodies were tightly touching each other. She tightened her arms around his neck, and the hem of her nightgown was lifted up immediately.
, the man's rough hands touched the smooth and delicate skin of her thighs, rubbing them back and forth.
Every time when they were about to run out of oxygen, the two of them separated slightly, and their lips immediately stuck together again.
At the end, Ye Hehuan was panting and the muscles in his cheeks were a little sore.
Yu Zhongxiao touched her bright red face. His deep black eyes became more charming when he was emotional. He looked at her levelly and said, "Go to sleep."
Ye Hehuan obediently climbed off of him and got back into bed again.
Before turning off the lights and going to bed, Ye Hehuan rolled over and approached Yu Zhongxiao. Her cautious voice sounded shy in the darkness: "My period only lasts three days, and I should be clean by the 5th."
Yu Zhongxiao could not fail to understand her hint. His throat tightened, and it took him a long time before he let out a low hum.
After getting the answer he wanted, Ye Hehuan curled up the corners of his lips, leaned his head on his arm, closed his eyes with contentment, and soon his breathing became light and slender.
Yu Zhongxiao did not fall asleep immediately. His eyes gradually adapted to the darkness. He turned sideways and looked at the blurry little face nestled next to him, with its dense eyelashes, straight bridge of nose, and slightly closed red and swollen lips. He suddenly stretched out his hand.
, hugged her into his solid arms.
He had thought about this action countless times during the year he was in Xizang.
Now, I finally got my wish.
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When I checked out the next day, the cleaning lady found the blood-stained hotel slip while checking the items in the room, and informed the front desk via the intercom.
The intercom was loud. Ye Hehuan clearly heard the words "The order is dirty", and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became subtle. She was about to explain that her aunt was here, but the waiter replied to her, "I understand."
, a look that doesn’t ask too many questions.
Ye Hehuan: "..."
Yu Zhongxiao pretended not to see those ambiguous glances, and asked the waiter how much compensation he wanted with a normal expression.
The redness on Ye Hehuan's face had not faded until he got into the car.
Not wanting to make the atmosphere in the car awkward, she pulled on her seat belt and asked, "Where are we going now?"
Yu Zhongxiao started the car. He backed the car out of the parking space skillfully, braked, turned the steering wheel, and the off-road vehicle drove out of the underground garage. Only then did he answer her: "Didn't you say you were going on a trip?"
