Today Should Be Preferred

She drank a few sips of red wine mixed with Sprite tonight, and was very sober, but her brain felt hot and swollen, the wine was not intoxicating, and people were self-intoxicating.

He sighed silently, then looked up from his phone and glanced at the street sign in front of him.

Uh!

"Wrong way." She hurriedly reminded.

Can a road sign with such a clear navigation go wrong?

"Well, I forgot to turn the corner." Zhuo Yuan replied quite naturally.

There is no way to turn around here, the navigation automatically adjusts the new route, and it takes three more traffic lights.

Tinglan wondered if he had been drinking too much, so he kindly said, "Or find a chauffeur?"

"Alright." He stopped the car on the side of the road.

Seriously, I did drink. But he just took a few sips of red wine, and that amount has already been metabolized by now.

The car is parked on the side of the road, no radio, no music, more quiet. Zhuo Yuan lowered his head and fiddled with his mobile phone, probably looking for a chauffeur.

After a while, he put down the phone: "The driver will be here in a while."

"Okay." Tinglan actually wanted to get out of the car and take a taxi back.

The atmosphere in the car was suffocating and embarrassing.

This kind of embarrassment is not the embarrassment of having nothing to talk about between strangers, but the embarrassment of having nothing to say between men and women if there is no eye contact.

Ting Lan's mind was filled with the words and phrases that Lin Zhiyi usually said, and his mind was surging, and he had ideas.

Zhuo Yu'an didn't call for a driver at all, just to delay the time to get along for a while.

He didn't know what Tinglan was thinking, but he himself had a lot of ideas, so he turned to look at her from time to time with hot eyes.

After a while, Tinglan couldn't help but ask, "Is the chauffeur not here yet?"

"Well, no wait."

Without further delay, Zhuo Yuan restarted the car and drove onto the road.

This time, I didn't drive slowly on purpose. I drove at a normal speed for 20 minutes, and then I went downstairs to Tinglan's house.

Tinglan got off the car and stood by the car to thank him.

"I'll take you up."

Zhuo Yuan said tentatively.

Tinglan stood outside the car, facing his eyes, as if sizing, as if weighing, as if trying to break through the shackles, and finally said calmly and calmly:

"good."

This journey started when he deliberately went wrong, when he parked the car on the side of the road and didn't call a chauffeur, the eyes were glued, and they knew each other well. Mature young men and women have the most primitive attraction.

Zhuo Yuan always had a sense of unreality, and once suspected that it was his dream, until Tinglan opened the door of her house and stood by the door and stared straight at him.

Her fair face was flushed, and her eyes were no longer as cold as before, so hot that it was confusing.

Zhuo Yu'an couldn't think normally at that moment, as if he was deprived of oxygen, until she stood on tiptoe and her soft lips covered him. It took a while to react, without any hesitation, he stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, hugged her slender waist firmly, pressed them tightly together, and then lowered his head and kissed her back deeply.

When you are too emotional, your heart will become sore and sore because it beats too fast.

She was very bold, and while accepting his kiss, she reached out to unbutton the button of his neckline, without any hesitation, no matter what to deliver herself.

When rotated to the bed in her bedroom,

His sanity returned a little bit, he paused for a moment, leaned down and said to her

"It's too late to regret it now."

Tinglan opened his eyes from the confusion, will he regret it?

Maybe she will regret it later, but at the moment, she just wants to indulge herself and doesn't want to suppress herself anymore.

What's more, the other party is a high-quality man like Zhuo Yu'an.

She shook her head, and before she could say that she had no regrets, Zhuo Yuan attacked again forcefully, not giving her a chance to go back.

Zhuo Yu'an knew that no matter whether she regretted it or not, he didn't want to miss it again.

He is gentle and domineering.

Every time I kissed her, my heart filled with sourness, pain and unspeakable happiness.

She responded to him very warmly, not as cold as usual, and burned him to the point of ignorance.

She said that when she turned off the light, she raised her hand and handed him a box of unopened condoms.

Fortunately, the lights were turned off, and she blushed so red that she was about to explode. This is what Lin Zhiyi prepared for her, and even in the drawer, there are small toys that Lin Zhiyi bought for her when they traveled to Japan.

Zhuo Yuan couldn't see her blushing, but the lights outside the window lit up the room, and at such a close distance, her outline and facial features could still be seen clearly.

Zhuo Yuan smiled gently, and while dismantling the box, he leaned over and kissed her eyebrows, her nose and lips.

His eyes were full of love, not even piety.

Tinglan sank into his tenderness, completely relaxed, chasing after him, longing for him.

For a moment, Zhuo Yuan couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream. Such a scene had appeared many times in his dreams, but the dream was silent.

At this time, her shrill voice was like a movement, reminding him that all this was real, and that he truly owned her.

Fortunately, the lights were turned off. Fortunately, Tinglan didn't notice.

Just now..

Just getting started...

When the dream and reality overlapped, he couldn't hold back while slowly advancing, and he completely lost control. At that moment, the feeling went straight to the top of his head and his body trembled.

It was a hundred times stronger than in his previous dreams.

He lowered his head and kissed her deeply, and when he came back, he had already changed into a condom.

All the tenderness and patience, no need to be deliberate, came naturally, taking care of all her feelings and putting her feelings first.

In the dim vision, he still thinks she is beautiful, not only her facial features, but also her voice, even her breathing, and even the wet hair scattered on her cheeks is like a curse, and it will never open layer by layer in his heart. lock.

With his hands, he pinned the wet hair that was scattered on her cheeks from time to time behind her ears, revealing her full and delicate facial features.

He wanted to say, I love you, Shu Tinglan, I love you.

Intense affection was rippling in his heart, but it all turned into action.

In the end, Tinglan suddenly curled up into a ball and wrapped around him tightly, and at that moment, he lost his ability to think.

Holding each other tightly, her uncontrollable voice and wheezing breathing were like a hurricane, hitting his heart in pieces.

He thought that he really loved her miserably.

This love has become concrete from the previous unrequited love and previous fantasy. It is no longer an ethereal thing, it is the person in front of me, and it is the feeling at this moment.

He wanted to take a good look at her and take a serious look at her, so after he recovered, he turned on the light.

As soon as the lights came on, the brave man just now became cowardly and ran into the bathroom wrapped in sheets.

Seeing her "fleeing" back, he smiled.

This time, she should remember him deeply and not treat him as a stranger again.

This time, he will never let go, no matter what difficulties and obstacles he encounters.

There is no more certainty than this moment, she is the love of his life.