her rose

Chapter 61 I Teach You

As a well-known dude who hangs out with other dudes on a daily basis, Cheng Ying naturally smokes, but for her, it can only be regarded as a tool to integrate into the circle, far from being addicted.

Alcohol can make her drowsy, but smoking can only make her brain fall into a more uncontrolled state of excitement, so in private, Cheng Ying does not smoke.

So at this moment, she rummaged through boxes and cabinets for a long time, and finally found half a pack of women's cigarettes that she didn't know when she threw them in from the corner of the drawer in the living room. She looked at the production date and found that they hadn't expired yet.

Jiang Hanguang followed behind her, hesitantly looking at the half pack of cigarettes in alpha's hand.

She has always had no extra interest in this kind of entertainment products that are harmful to the body and not beneficial to the body. Although it is inevitable to drink a few sips of wine during social gatherings, no one will force a female omega to smoke to show respect, so she has so far I still don't know what it's like to smoke.

But she has seen other people smoking. Those people squinted their eyes, took deep breaths intoxicated, and then exhaled white choking smoke from their mouths and noses.

Just from the taste of the smoke, Jiang Hanguang didn't understand why some people like to smoke that kind of stuff.

But? The first scene when he came back was the part where Gu Qingsheng smoked secretly without telling his lover.

Jiang Hanguang has always been serious and meticulous in his work. It is impossible for some popular actors to use special effects even to eat fried chicken for the sake of their so-called health.

What's more, according to the character of the strict director of the Internet, I am afraid that any of the above options will be exchanged for a meal of unceremonious scolding.

Cheng Ying skillfully knocked the cigarette case on the table, and a thin cigarette obediently poked out half of it, and she handed the half to Jiang Hanguang, "Here?"

Jiang Hanguang's expression was as serious as a soldier who was about to go to the battlefield to receive a weapon. He carefully pulled out the cigarette, held it in his hand for a few seconds, and then took it to his nose to smell it.

The unlit cigarettes only had a faint smell of tobacco, which wasn't too pungent, but it still didn't smell good.

Cheng Ying looked at Jiang Hanguang's brows slightly wrinkled, with an expression like a cat that only smells stinky tofu, but it's so cute.

She was a little distressed, but she had the idea of ​​teasing Jiang Hanguang in her heart, so she lightly pressed the electronic lighter that was turned out with the cigarette just now, and the lighter that read her fingerprint instantly ignited? A faint blue circle She handed the flame over to Jiang Hanguang, "Try it?"

Jiang Hanguang paused for a few seconds before he put the cigarette butt in his mouth, leaned forward slightly, leaned over the fire Cheng Ying handed over, and lit the cigarette.

The outer layer of the cigarette that was originally white was instantly scorched black by the fire, and a faint smoke came out from the burning place and slowly diffused in the air, covering the beautiful face of the smoker with a thin layer. thin mist.

Cheng Ying's eyes were glued to Jiang Hanguang's face, and he couldn't bear to move away for a moment.

It was dark at this time, and the floor-to-ceiling windows were meticulously covered by heavy curtains. Cheng Ying didn't like too bright an environment, so there was only one lamp in the room emitting a bright and faint white light like the moon version.

Under the light, the woman's face showed an almost tender whiteness, and the blue light from the lighter reflected in her deep black eyes, which were full of vitality. Her slender and delicate eyebrows and eyes? Harassment of Smoke frowned slightly, but his eyes were completely at a loss as to what to do.

It looks so clean and pure, yet so blurred and moving, like an elf abducted by bad guys, just ignorantly falling into a play trap maliciously created by humans, but I am completely ignorant.

Cheng Ying has to admit that this is a very enjoyable picture, and at the same time she has to admit that she also has the dark side that most human beings have in nature.

Drizzle thick black ink on the pure white paper, and watch the high gods fall into the irresistible abyss.

The pleasure of destruction is often equal to that of creation, because destruction itself is a reverse creation.

Especially when a person is so beautiful that even if he is depraved, he still has a special charm.

Cheng Ying suddenly understood why a story like Going Back, which is not exciting but full of sex, can still occupy a place in the field of literary and artistic films.

People may condemn and criticize arbitrarily from the moral high ground, but it is undeniable that as long as the flower is beautiful enough, the process of her withering must also be extremely beautiful.

Looking at the appearance of those smokers in her memory, Jiang Han took a light puff. The choking smoke poured into her mouth. She opened her red lips slightly, trying to let them enter the trachea. Her throat was instantly irritated by the smoke. discomfort.

"Cough, cough, cough!" She coughed involuntarily, and the violent dry cough drove other senses to respond.

The woman's fair and tender face was blushing, and there was a layer of water in her eyes, and her expression was wrinkled, looking cute and pitiful.

The original movie version of the gorgeous picture moment? Was shattered by this dry cough.

Cheng Ying couldn't laugh or cry? She patted her back, put the water glass that had been prepared by the side into her hand, and took the cigarette that had been lighted for a while.

"Is it so uncomfortable?"

Jiang Hanguang took two sips of water to suppress the discomfort in his throat, and then looked at the cigarette in Cheng Ying's hand with some difficulty, and murmured, "Those who like to smoke... are amazing."

Cheng Ying was amused by the woman's cute comment, and her eyes fell on the cigarette in her hand.

There is a shallow bite mark on the cigarette holder, which is wet.

Her eyes fell on Jiang Hanguang's lips, which had just been moistened with water, and the surface of the light blue sea revealed a hint of secret darkness. Cheng Ying's voice sank slightly, "Actually, it's not what you thought. It's so difficult, I'll teach you."

She sucked the part Jiang Hanguang had bitten, took a deep breath, exhaled a smoke ring, and handed it to Jiang Hangguang's mouth with a smile, coaxing, "Do you want to try again?"

Jiang Hanguang looked at Cheng Ying with a relaxed face, and could hardly believe that she smoked the same thing as himself.

Her throat was still uncomfortable, but she obediently swallowed the cigarette that Cheng Ying brought to her mouth, and took another puff cautiously.

A warm palm suddenly covered her throat, and her calloused fingers clasped her Adam's apple hidden in the flesh, rubbing gently, bringing a tingling feeling, alpha with a little bewitching meaning The sound was blowing in the ear with the hot wind.

"Relax a little, open your mouth a little more, let go here, breathe slowly, let it go into your lungs, it won't be so uncomfortable."

Jiang Hanguang's attention was no longer on the smoke, she just noticed that she was surrounded by Cheng Ying's arms, and the faint woody scented pheromone of alpha seemed to be stronger, intertwined with the smoke exhaled by the two of them Together?, the choking taste seems not so unacceptable.

Is Cheng Ying...too close?

Jiang Han's face was hot, but it was no longer because of the smoke, but the slightly rapid breathing of the alpha behind him.

The stimulation Cheng Ying gave her was more than that of cigarettes.

Like an elf bewitched by a witch, she opened her mouth obediently and breathed gently according to Cheng Ying's guidance.

The throat is still uncomfortable, but this time it is far from unbearable.

Jiang Hanguang stared blankly at the clean air in front of him, wondering why he didn't spit out smoke like Cheng Ying.

Alpha's chuckle came from behind him, as if he was laughing at a child who couldn't play games well, with a hint of pampering.

The palm clasped around her throat slowly moved to her heart, and there was a damp and hot slight pain in the earlobe.

"Smoking is not smoking, spit it out."

She finally exhaled that breath? The white smoke spread in the air, just like what Cheng Ying did just now.

I have learned this by myself?

According to Jiang Hanguang's usual temperament, this time he must take a few more puffs to strengthen his memory.

But at this moment, she has no leeway to do other things at all, because Cheng Ying's kiss has already landed on her cheek.

Alpha's voice was sticky, like stirred honey, pouring into his ears with deep fascination.

"So smart, so good."

The smoke that Jiang Hanguang didn't exhale completely melted into Cheng Ying's sudden kiss.

Her face was held back by alpha, and she was pressed into Cheng Ying's arms and kissed in an extremely awkward position.

Cheng Ying's mouth also has a faint smell of tobacco, but it seems to be very different from hers.

Jiang Hanguang blinked his eyes and met Cheng Ying's eyebrows.

The blue ocean is calm, but in the depths, there seems to be another layer of invisible darkness.

She didn't even think about how to learn how to smoke and learn to kiss. Where did she hook Alpha's particularly sensitive color string?

All thoughts have been taken away by this kiss.

Cheng Ying, however, understood the reason why she lost control, because she was struggling to resist the desire to control that came out of her heart through this sweet kiss.

For a person like Jiang Hanguang, let go of all the guards in his heart and let her manipulate him, which is enough to make people crazy.

What's more, at this time she was still looking at her like that, confused, puzzled, well-behaved, trusting... adoring.

No resistance, no panic.

You can do anything to her because she is yours.

Tame a lonely rose, soften her thorns with love, and kiss her soft petals wantonly without fear of being stabbed.

This is really a very fulfilling thing.

Cheng Ying let go of the omega that had been kissed unsteadily by herself, pulled her slender and tough waist and pressed her into her arms, feeling her rapid breathing on the side of her neck, and slowly calmed down those not so sunny feelings that had been drawn out idea.

The thin cigarette had been burned, Cheng Ying threw it into the trash can and took another one from the cigarette case.

The lighter ignited a blue flame, and the smell of burning smoke permeated the two of them.

Cheng Ying smiled like a fox.

"Honey, would you like another one?"

She is really not a nice person.

The author has something to say: the hatred of taking a wife is nothing more than mortal hatred, isn't it?

Smoking is harmful to health, nicotine is addictive, and minors are strictly prohibited from smoking.

ps: God knows what is wrong with me writing about smoking for such a long time?Please call me in the future: Although I am stuck to death, I just want to write layman.Ask for a comment.

Again ps: I was too anxious and learned to smoke during the writing of Rose. Although it is electronic, the family that is not rich is even worse. jpg, I hope everyone will learn from it.

感谢在2021-09-1422:42:31~2021-09-1522:50:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Jing1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 51999247, 1 DetectiveLi;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 9 bottles of ihug; 6 bottles of flying tropical fish; 5 bottles of Anlelin;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard

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