Quick Travel: When a delicate beauty becomes cannon fodder

Chapter 223 Blasphemy (11)

When it was his turn, he just wiped it casually on his hand.

There is indeed a sticky feeling on the palm, but no obvious stains are visible. As her fingertips are tightened, the thick and oily touch disappears, returning to its usual smoothness and cleanness, along with the stains he had picked up when they crossed their fingers. body temperature together.

After thinking for a while, his pale and cool fingertips gently touched the back of his hand, and it was gone at the touch.

Ning Huai, who was throwing the garbage into the trash can, turned around and said, "Thank you, sister!"

Under the gentle night, the light was slightly warm, his slightly curved eyes were like dog eyes, with a smile, and he was watching her intently.

Broken light fell on his eyes, and the young man's figure had not yet grown up, but he could already glimpse a somewhat superior figure.Ning Huai was a head taller than her, and now he looked down at her slightly. The white sugar threads in the distance were lightly wrapped around the wooden stick. He noticed, "Sister, do you want some candy?"

They stood in front of the marshmallow stall. The old man in an apron handed out the newly made cloud marshmallows. Ning Huai took it and passed it to Ruan Ruan.

The lips that looked extra red after eating spicy food were stained with sugar threads. White sugar threads were stuck to them, and even the tip of the straight nose accidentally got a few strands on them.

Ning Huai suddenly felt an urge. She obviously didn't do anything to suggest anything to him, but simply looked at him. He seemed to have lost his mind and wanted to kiss her lips and sweep away the sweetness on them. Then lick the sugar shreds carefully until you can no longer taste the sweetness.

Maybe your skin will be red from his sucking by then——

"Snapped--"

A crisp sound rang out on the busy street, and passers-by were attracted by the sound. They happened to see him slap himself fiercely, but he was still immersed in his own world.

Ning Huai, you beast! !How could such shameless thoughts arise?

He shook off the fantasies in his mind and did not dare to approach her casually again, for fear that he would have such blasphemous thoughts again.

He had some physical contact with her before, but he never had any evil thoughts in his mind, he only hoped for God's mercy.

Or maybe it was his subconscious desire.

But at the moment he just felt ashamed.

"what happened to you?"

Facing her cold, emotionless eyes, he felt even heavier, but he couldn't help but wonder if her proactive inquiry meant that she still cared about him.

He turned his face slightly to hide the reddish slap marks on it, "I just suddenly thought of something particularly bad and couldn't hold it back for a moment."

Perhaps she saw what he didn't want to say, so she didn't ask any more questions, and Ning Huai's figure fell behind her with his head lowered.

She didn't like the overly sweet taste. Even at this time, he subconsciously took the marshmallow with only half of it disappearing.

Before throwing it into the trash can, by some strange coincidence, he took a bite from it, turned it over and bit off a small gap.

It seems to be hidden.

It was indeed too sweet.

……

On the way back, Ning Huai kept falling behind her, and there seemed to be a sweet taste in his mouth, occupying every cell in his mouth, and he couldn't suppress it no matter what.

The newly bought flat-floor apartment was near a bustling commercial street and very close to the school. Ning Huai took a small bag of daily necessities bought from the supermarket and got on the elevator.

While waiting for the elevator, her figure was reflected on the smooth elevator wall. He couldn't help but move his eyes to her lips. He swallowed and suddenly looked away.

(End of this chapter)