smouldering

She originally wanted to leave here to solve the current embarrassing situation, but Le An didn't understand well.

Le'an only moved closer to her. Her windbreaker was so big that it could just cover the wind blowing into the alley and prevent Tang Weiran from getting cold.

The extremely low level of alcohol still slowed down Le'an's brain. It took her a while to regain her sanity, and she raised her hand to stroke the hair on her forehead that was blown by the wind. She asked Tang Weiran calmly and normally: " Did you come to the bar to shoot today?"

The excuses were all on his lips, Tang Weiran would be a fool if he didn't answer.

When she was lying, she stumbled and almost bit her own tongue: "Yes, yes, a new issue has been released recently, suitable for going out to drink makeup."

Very young and clumsy acting.

Le An snorted, looked around in the empty surroundings, and asked, "Where's Xiaoying?"

Tang Weiran: "I didn't ask her to come today, I took the pictures myself."

Le An: "Oh, what about the camera?"

Tang Weiran froze for two seconds, then hurriedly took out the phone from the bag, and when he held it up to Le An, there was still surprise in his eyes: "Use the phone to take pictures!"

Le An crossed his arms, pursed his lips, the corners of his mouth trembling.

Later, he stopped holding back at all, and gave Tang Weiran no face with a puff.

She laughed so hard that she bent down and couldn't stop giggling, making Tang Weiran's face puzzled.

Tang Weiran was so angry that he gasped a few times, blinked his eyes to wipe away the tears, and pushed her: "Why are you laughing!"

Le An didn't dare to laugh anymore, straightened up, quickly wiped away the two tears from the corners of his eyes with his index finger, coughed lightly, and said solemnly, "Do you like me?"

After thinking about it, he didn't expect that Le'an sent a fierce ball straight to the goal.Tang Weiran fell silent after hearing this, his eyes widened, plump beans fell out of his eye sockets one by one.

"I, I, I..."

In a panic, she tried to find fault, but she couldn't utter a single word except for the stammering 'I'.

When the wind blew, Le An's head cooled down, but his heart became hotter.She looked at Tang Weiran patiently, she felt that she was really a little perverted and wicked, and she was still in the mood to appreciate Tang Weiran's grievance for herself.

Especially when Tang Weiran finds that he can't say that he is a drunk person, and when he becomes more and more irritable, it makes people... unspeakably like him.

It is a wonderful thing to find that the person you admire also likes you.

With such an obvious fact in front of them, no amount of words can maintain that extremely hypocritical friendship barrier.

Tang Weiran lost his temper and breathed heavily, and finally seemed to give up resistance, so he stared straight at Le An.

Le An's heart softened.

She took a step forward and wiped away the thick tears on Tang Weiran's face with her thumb.

The two got very close, Le'an sighed softly, his voice was a little hoarse from the alcohol: "I'm jealous, so cute."

Tang Weiran turned red from neck to ear: "..."

Le'an finally lost his patience, and he only poked his neck a little, and kissed his lips that were red and swollen from crying.

Tang Weiran: "Oh!"

In astonishment, she subconsciously raised her hands as if surrendering, so stupid that Le An easily grabbed her wrists, put them on his waist, and kissed her deeply.

Unlike the gentleness of the past, Le'an used some strength to bite her long-coveted lips, and tasted Tang Weiran's bitter and astringent tears and the tip of his sweet tongue.

so quiet.For a long time in the alley, there was only the sound of moist lips and tongues intertwined, and even Tang Weiran's own ears aroused itch.

After crying for a long time, the nasal cavity will be blocked, and the little oxygen in the mouth will be taken away by Le'an.She thumped Le'an's shoulder weakly, and the moment she was let go, she hurriedly turned her face away, and begged angrily, "Let me take a breath..."

Le An really only let her bow her head and take a breath, then immediately picked her up and pressed her lips together.Not a single gap was left, and the lips of the two matched perfectly, as if they should be so inseparable.

Tang Weiran felt that her whole body was red and hot, and her mind was buzzing in a daze. She seemed to be riding a white cloud, floating lightly in mid-air, unable to touch the ground.

Perhaps afraid that she would really fly away, Le An put his arms around her soft waist, "How can there be someone like you in this world? Hanging others like flying a kite."

Tang Weiran: "..."

She wanted to refute, but didn't know how to refute.

"It's really domineering and self-centered." Le'an's lips moved along the sides of her face and ears, touching her sensitive skin vaguely as she spoke.

It was obviously scolding her, but due to Le An's greasy tone, she accepted it willingly.

Tang Weiran, who was completely grasped, reserved the last tweak, she pushed Le'an's face away, and muttered pretending to be dissatisfied: "Then don't kiss me..."

Le An kissed her again, with a soft "Bo" on purpose.

"But I just like you, what should I do?"

Le An murmured, when she said these words, she felt her nose sore.It's like brewing with care for many years. On the day of breaking the altar, the fine nectar and jade dew have not yet flowed out, and the aroma alone is overwhelming.

The harder you hold back, the heavier your liking will be.Even at this time, she was afraid that Tang Weiran would be overwhelmed, so she only dared to show her a small corner of her heart.

As for Tang Weiran, she didn't think so much, she even lost her mind to think about the superficial meaning of Le'an's words.She thought, how could she know what to do, and she wanted to ask Yue Le'an what to do if he couldn't help himself.

Only then did she realize that she had no will, and Le An's love words were not gorgeous or grand enough, but they were enough to break her down.No, maybe she just knew that she would become like this, so she always resisted to face her true heart.

Really, what's so good about Le'an?

Le An asked cautiously: "He Leyi is fake, right?"

It's a shame to mention that name at this moment.Tang Weiran hesitated for a while, then nodded with a sob.

Le An leaned over, kissed the swollen place bit by bit, and ironed Tang Weiran's cheek again with heat.

Le'an's kissing skills are not superb, like a villain holding a torch, recklessly running around Tang Weiran's body, those fires are connected together, making her burn to the point of melting.

Really, Lean is great.

Tang Weiran's legs and feet became weak due to her torture, she put Le'an's shoulders, as thin as a mosquito: "Well, don't..."

Le An was very disobedient, swallowed her voice, and kissed her seriously and deeply.

Tang Weiran thought he was defeated, apologized to Xiaoying in his heart, and tightly wrapped his arms around Le'an's neck.

What to do next?She didn't know, she didn't want to care about anything at the moment.

Le'an's bed is very comfortable, Tang Weiran has long experienced this.She nestled into Le'an's arms, smelling the scent of Le'an's body.The smell is very complex, with the rose milk aroma of her same shower gel, and the smell of wine evaporated by the heat of the bath. The smell of wine is only a little bit, not smoky.

She was thinking about something, and put her finger on Le An's lips, once and for a while, Le An carelessly teased her, and if she touched her too much, she would lean on the bed and come to kiss her.

Tang Weiran lay obediently on the bed according to her movements, inheriting Le'an's enthusiasm.

From the bar to the house to the bed, they have kissed countless times, Le An may hold back for a long time, there is really boundless enthusiasm in the body.

Kissing in the same position is very tiring. Tang Weiran relied on her own physical practice, and finally believed in the rumors that some intimacy can burn calories.Le An was very considerate of her, and changed his posture when he was tired.

She was picked up by Le An, turned around, and sat securely on Le An's lap.

Le An raised his head and continued to kiss her, as if nothing was enough.The bodies of the two were closely and seamlessly attached to each other. Le An leaned on Tang Weiran's collarbone and let out a hot breath: "...What is our relationship now?"

Tang Weiran's sanity gradually came back, she hugged Le'an's head, her curly hair was like the mess in her mind.

Should she tell Le An that this house and the coffee shop on Zhongjie Street were actually created by her mother.Le'an obviously doesn't want to be the second generation to rely on her family. She has paid so much, but in the end it seems to be back to the same place, who can be reconciled.

There is also Mei Le's upcoming new product launch conference. She can give up her career for Le An in a flash of her brain, but the people behind her can't pay for her emotional impulse.

If Le Yi found out that she not only did not stay away from Le An, but even developed a closer relationship with her, what he would do in a fit of anger would not be within Tang Weiran's control.

Also, there is that workaholic mother who created Meile that she has never seen, who only exists in the mouth of the Le An siblings. Will she take pity on their sincere feelings?

"Wei Ran, Wei Ran." Le An didn't hear the answer, kissed her neck, and coquettishly affectionately with her, "Sister..."

Tang Weiran's ears turned red from her yelling, she cupped Le'an's face, and stopped her soliciting kiss: "...what do you think we are?"

Le An looked up at her, his moist eyes were purer than Robusta's.

"Be my girlfriend."

To say the most beautiful words, probably nothing can compare to the present sentence, no one can refuse to hear the person he likes courting him.While worrying about the hopeless future, she couldn't help throbbing.

Biting her lip and thinking for a while, Tang Weiran carefully suggested: "If I promise you, can we not tell others about our relationship for a while?"

She was afraid that Le An couldn't help showing it, and Le Yi would find out sooner or later.

Just as Le An was about to ask why she couldn't tell others, she remembered Tang Weiran's previous unpleasant love experience. Although she was unwilling, she still nodded, "Yes."

Seeing her loss, Tang Weiran hugged her shoulders, and lightly touched her forehead twice with his lips, "So obedient, so good."

Le An rubbed against her: "Not obedient, not good."

Tang Weiran was tickled by her hair, and couldn't help laughing: "Why do you say that?"

Le An stared at her with meaningful eyes, and Tang Weiran suddenly felt that the nightdress on her body was nothing.

Le'an may be really drunk, or the little boy who restrained herself in the past is just her side, and this is the original Le'an.Tang Weiran's heart was pounding violently.Le'an treats her, just like she treats Le'an, with the common desires of human beings.

But shyness is also inevitable. She wanted to break away from Le An's arms and kneel up, but because of her weak legs, she fell back into Le An's arms.

Le An saw her shyness, hugged her tenderly, and said nothing.

Tang Weiran leaned on her shoulder, twirling Le'an's long hair with his fingertips: "...give me some time."

Le An nodded: "Yeah."