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Chapter 793 Tenderness (1)

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

As if his body was out of control, he leaned towards Xiyan little by little.

The little girl's face was enlarged in front of her eyes little by little.

Tonight is a full moon, the moonlight is gentle and holy, and it shines in through the car glass.

The suet-like skin seemed to be broken by a blow, making the red lips even more attractive.

Oujue put one hand on the steering wheel, and the other unconsciously stroked her cheek.

Thin, caress.

Jun's face lowered little by little, and the tip of his nose seemed to have reached hers.

The girl's breathing was very even, lightly sprinkled on his face, intertwined with his breathing.

It seems that the temperature inside the car has risen a bit.

You can almost kiss the red lips that are close at hand.

Just a little.

But in Oujue's brain, another consciousness suddenly popped up:
You don't like her now.

I don't like Xia Xiyan anymore.

This kind of consciousness is pulling Oujue's reason.

He stopped all movements.

After a few seconds, Oujue sat up straight.

I don't know how long it took.

Xiyan woke up in a daze, but found that she was still in Oujue's car.

I glanced at the time...

Ah, it's almost eleven o'clock in the evening.

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 Ojue?

She quickly put down her small hand and scanned the car.

There was no one in the driver's seat, and when he looked up, he was standing outside the car.

Xiyan opened the car door, walked down, looked at him and said, "I fell asleep, why didn't you wake me up."

The man was wearing a black windbreaker, and his tall and straight body was leaning against the engine in front of the sports car at the moment. His right arm was naturally hanging down, and a cigarette was held between the index finger and middle finger.

The cigarette butt flickers on and off, this kind of Oujue seems to be deeper than the night at this time.

This guy can be so handsome that people can't take their eyes off without deliberately doing any movements.

He glanced at Xiyan faintly, "Go back quickly when you wake up."

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

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

His voice was tinged with magnetism by the cigarette, "I just want to be alone, wherever I am, it doesn't matter if I wake you up or not."

Is that right?

Seeing him smoking again, Xiyan pouted her mouth and leaned over, "In such a cold day, you still have to stay alone outside the car, don't you have a tendency to be abused?"

"Don't worry about it."

"..." Xi Yan really wanted to beep loudly at him, so I will take care of it.

She puffed her cheeks, watching Oujue smoking a cigarette in his hand as if no one was watching the night sky.

Suddenly, she leaned forward and grabbed half of the remaining cigarettes.

Oujue was completely unprepared, his fingers were empty, he looked sideways for no apparent reason.

Then I saw Xiyan took the cigarette she had only smoked halfway, and opened her mouth to take a puff as well.

His eyes darkened, Oujue stood up straight, and his voice became a little lower, "What are you doing!"

"Cough...cough cough..." Xi Yan was choked by the puff of smoke, her small face wrinkled into a ball.

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

(End of this chapter)