Super sweet, 100% love

Chapter 821 Tenderness (1)

Ou Jue kept staring at her lips, and his gaze gradually became more intense.

As if his body was out of control, he moved closer to Xiyan little by little.

The little girl's face gradually enlarged before my eyes.

It’s a full moon tonight, and the moonlight is gentle and holy, pouring in through the car window.

Her skin, as smooth as mutton fat, seemed as if it could be blown away, making her red lips even more attractive.

Ou Jue put one hand on the steering wheel and unconsciously stroked her cheek with the other hand.

Carefully, rub.

His handsome face lowered little by little, and the tip of his nose was almost touching hers.

The girl's breathing was even, gently falling on his face and interweaving with his breath.

It seemed as if the temperature inside the car had risen a few degrees.

I was almost able to kiss these red lips that were so close to me.

Just a little bit.

But suddenly another thought popped up in Ou Jue's brain:
You don't like her now.

I don’t like Xia Xiyan anymore.

This consciousness was tugging at Ou Jue's mind.

He stopped all movements.

After a few seconds, Ou Jue sat up straight.

I don’t know how long it took.

Xiyan woke up in a daze, only to find herself still in Ou Jue's car.

I checked the time...

Oh my, it’s almost eleven o’clock at night.

She slept for over an hour!

How did you fall asleep like this?

Xiyan was a little annoyed for a moment and rubbed her eyes. By the way, where is Ou Jue?

She quickly put down her hand and looked around the car.

There was no one in the driver's seat. When I looked up, I found him standing outside the car.

Xiyan opened the car door and got out, looking at him and said, "I fell asleep, why didn't you wake me up?"

The man was wearing a black windbreaker, and his usually tall body was now leaning relaxedly against the engine in front of the sports car. His right arm was hanging naturally, with a cigarette between his index and middle fingers.

The light of the cigarette butt flickered, and this European prince seemed darker than the darkness at this moment.

This guy doesn't need to do anything deliberately to be so handsome that people can't take their eyes off him.

He glanced at Xi Yan calmly and said, "Go back as soon as you wake up."

Xiyan asked again, "Why didn't you wake me up and just wait like this?"

He raised his arm to take a puff of his cigarette, rested his other hand on the hood, leaned back slightly, and blew a smoke ring into the night sky.

His voice was tinged with a hint of magnetism by the cigarettes, "I just want to be alone, anywhere is fine, it doesn't matter whether I wake you up or not."

Is that right?

Xiyan looked at him smoking again, pursed her lips, and leaned over, "It's so cold, but you still insist on staying outside the car alone, are you a masochist?"

"Don't worry about it."

“…………”Xiyan really wanted to yell at him, “I’m going to take care of it.”

She puffed her cheeks and looked at Ou Jue, smoking a cigarette while gazing at the night sky as if no one was around.

Suddenly, she came forward and took the half-smoked cigarette.

Ou Jue was completely unprepared, and his fingers suddenly felt empty. He looked over sideways in confusion.

Then Xiyan took the half-smoked cigarette, opened her mouth and took a puff.

His eyes darkened, and Ou Jue stood up straight, his voice deeper, "What are you doing!"

"Cough... cough cough..." Xiyan was choked by the smoke and her little face wrinkled.

This thing is so hard to smoke, why would anyone like it?

(End of this chapter)