The rain was still pouring outside the car window, and the howling of the wind seemed to demonstrate to people, and its power should not be underestimated.

Nangong Yang looked at the red light in front of her, and the car stopped steadily, how many such rainy days did she spend by herself.

The weather is dark, and the feeling of black pressure is tireless.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning lit up half of the sky, Nangong Yang's nerves suddenly tensed, and he was ready, and a muffled thunder rolled over his head.

The warmth spread from the palm of her hand to her whole body, as if she was not as scared as she was just now, Huang Puchen reached out and held Nangong Yang's hand, every time it was such a weather, her hands and feet were always cold.

Nangong Yang was held by him so quietly, the temperature of his palm made her feel particularly relieved at this time, and the ambiguous atmosphere in the car rose sharply.

Nangong Yang is most afraid of thunder, in the past, as long as Huang Puchen was there, he would immediately hide in his arms, but now that the times have changed, Huang Puchen can only gently hold her hand to comfort her, Huang Puchen's temperament is not to directly tell her the words "I am".

Looking at the familiar high-rise, the car stopped steadily, Nangong Yang knew that it was time for her to get out of the car, withdrew the hand that had been held by Huang Puchen, and unbuckled the seat belt, "I've arrived." ”

"Hmm. Huang Puchen looked ahead with his eyes and hummed softly

Seeing that he had nothing to say, Nangong Yang was about to get up and open the door, and as soon as his hand attached to the car door, he only heard the door click, and Nangong Yang turned his head to look at Huang Puchen differently.

Huang Puchen's hand pressed on the button to close the lock, the door was closed, and he turned his head to look at Nangong Yang.

Suddenly, Huang Puchen's body leaned to the side, stretched out his hand to support the back of Nangong Yang's head, and pushed forward, Huang Puchen kissed Nangong Yang's lips with unmistakable faces, and a trace of coolness came.

Nangong Yang's eyes widened in shock when he was suddenly kissed, until he felt a hot and humid sensation...... He was actually teasing her with his tongue?!, trying to pry her lips and teeth open......

But she seemed to be frozen, she became overwhelmed, forgot to resist, the long-lost breath was the man's breath on Huang Puchen's body, Nangong Yang closed his eyes, greedily breathed a familiar feeling, and began to cater to Huang Puchen.

How I wish that time would freeze here, and turn five years of thoughts and expectations into hot kisses and linger together.

As if he was not satisfied, Huang Puchen climbed up Nangong Yang's upper body with one hand, and Nangong Yang, who was in a trance, was touched by Huang Puchen, sobered up, and pushed Huang Puchen away.

Seeing Huang Puchen's hazy and tender eyes looking at her suspiciously, he felt his face hot for a while.

"It's time for me to get out of the car. ”

Nangong Yang said holding his chest.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?" Huang Puchen sat up straight, ripped off his tie casually, and threw it to the back seat, deliberately suppressing his desires.

Nangong Yang's brain is now in a state of short circuit, how could she know what to say to Huang Puchen now, now she just wants to escape from this ambiguous and breathless place as soon as possible.

"I didn't ...... No, I don't. ”

Huang Puchen just glanced at her, since she said no, then it was considered none.

There was another click, the door bolt jumped up, Nangong Yang licked his lips in embarrassment, and Huang Puchen's body temperature and ...... were still on it Slobber......

Nangong Yang thought of saliva and wiped his mouth hard, and this action was looked at by Huang Puchen.

actually wiped his mouth, did he dislike him for being dirty?

"Oh, why are you beating me?" Nangong Yang looked at the "murderer".

"Get out of the car. Huang Puchen said angrily, he actually disliked him for being dirty!

Looking at Nangong Yang's figure of getting out of the car and running into the building quickly, the corners of his mouth smiled involuntarily, and he reached out to touch his lips, reminiscing about the kiss just now.

Nangong Yang lowered her head all the way and flew into the elevator as if she was running into the elevator, not daring to look back, touching her hot face and thinking about the scene just now, fortunately there was no one in the elevator, otherwise she would definitely think she was committing a nymphomaniac.

What is this? Nangong Yang thought of countless possibilities, but none of them could convince her, and she didn't say anything, could it be regarded as a confession?

It seems that she is alone from beginning to end.

I remember that the college basketball league was held in Nangong Yang's high school, Nangong Yang couldn't forget that the court was galloping back and forth like the wind Emperor Puchen, and the basketball was shooting towards Nangong Yang, for a while Nangong Yang actually forgot to dodge, his eyes kept staring at the young man in white, watching the young man running towards her quickly, Nangong Yang's heart seemed to stop beating, and his eyes looked at the young man in white as if they were peach blossoms.

The young man in white reached out to block the ball and threw it back, and landed firmly after a beautiful turn.

Nangong Yang is not the only one around him who is a nymphomaniac.

"It's so handsome," there was a scream around, but he still couldn't pull back Nangong Yang's heart that had flown away.

Huang Puchen turned to look at Nangong Yang, looking at her stupid smile at him, thinking that he was scared stupid, he walked up to her and asked, "Are you okay?"

When Nangong Yang was asked by him, he was even more fluttering and forgot to answer.

Huang Puchen smiled at her with a standard eight teeth, then turned and ran back to the court.

Oh my God, he's smiling at me, he's actually smiling at me.

The elevator stopped with a clang, interrupting Nangong Yang's thoughts.

Nangong Yang wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and looked around, fortunately there was no one.

Hey, it's estimated that I'm going to have insomnia again tonight, at eleven o'clock, Nangong Yang stared at the phone, and there was no reminder, shouldn't it, usually men and women kiss, and they will call to flirt at night, right?

Nangong Yang tried to dial Han Wanwan's phone, and the voice of the lazy sheep on the other side who didn't wake up when he heard it, "Hey?"

Can you get through, there is no downtime? Nangong Yang didn't say anything to Han Wanwan and hung up the phone in a hurry, for fear that as soon as the mobile phone was busy, Huang Puchen's call would not be able to come in.

In this way, full of anticipation, Nangong Yang gradually entered the dream.

In the dream, Nangong Yang saw Huang Puchen, in the university basketball hall, watching Huang Puchen's figure shuttle back and forth on the court from a distance, and as a little sister who picked up the ball, she could secretly look at Huang Puchen while helping the senior sisters pick up the ball, she was already very satisfied

Suddenly, Huang Puchen turned his head and smiled at her, and she laughed too.

Huang Puchen sat on the edge of the bed and watched Nangong Yang fall asleep and laughed, and he couldn't help laughing, what good things did this girl dream of in her dreams, right?

Early in the morning, Huang Puchen drove the car and stopped at the door, seeing that the time to go to work was approaching, and there was no trace of Nangong Yang, remembering that he had the key upstairs, so he went upstairs by himself, but found that Nangong Yang was still sleeping.

After looking around the furnishings of the room, he walked into the kitchen, it happened that he didn't have breakfast, he wanted to take her to eat outside, but now I'm afraid I can't eat it, and a simple bowl of noodles is quickly ready.

(End of chapter)