Chapter 2568 Premeditated (46)

   "..." She pulled him away, "I don't like you."

  Li An got the advantage, so he didn't argue with her.

   Satisfied, she hugged her again, as if she was completely in love.

  The movie is over and the lovers leave.

   Just leave them still on the seat.

   Stick to stick.

  The two of them quarreled and sat for a while before getting up.

  Get dressed and leave.

   "Can you tell me?"

  Walking out of the movie theater, on the cold street, the man who was deceived by his hue and took advantage of him shrank in his scarf, staring at him with wet eyes.

   It's too late to get angry, I just want to know the answer.

  Want to know, when exactly did he know her.

  Li An's hand reached into the pocket of her padded jacket as usual, and grabbed her hand.

   Walk side by side, holding hands tightly.

  The thin and tall man wears thick clothes, but does not look bloated.

  Qingqing and cold standard thick-faced handsome guy looks, lazily, always revealing a sense of carelessness.

  Looking at her, the temperature of the palm is very high.

  It was as high as in the dark of a theater, his rapid and forbearing breathing.

  Like sparks, hot and scorching.

   At night, the snow is light.

   Intermittent, spring catkin-like snow.

   It fell little by little, without a single sound.

   Soft snowflakes fell on his shoulders, he held her hand and walked slowly.

   In the pocket, the hands were slightly loosened, and then the fingers were tightly clasped.

"It is nothing special."

He said.

   "It's just... suddenly one day, you were standing on the car, and I was standing under the car."

   "Then, somehow, I noticed you."

  The snow falls slowly, under the dark night sky, the snowflakes are like light feathers, performing a beautiful stage play.

   At eleven o'clock in the evening, the excitement on the street has not yet dissipated, and festive Christmas songs are still playing.

   On the long and sprawling road, they held hands, shoulder to shoulder, and left shallow footprints on the pure white snow.

  It's like writing a beautiful poem on the snow, neat and warm.

  Illuminated by the street lights, I heard him say: "At that time, I saw you and thought you were pretty."

   When he said this, he paused and smiled.

   "Speaking of this, don't you think I'm just looking for sex?"

   "..." The person walking beside him blinked, then nodded.

   Without hesitation.

"meeting."

   You're welcome.

   Li An coughed lightly, "You should say no."

   At least, give him a step down.

"Is not it?"

  Half of her white and soft face was buried in the soft fluffy scarf, her voice was muffled.

   "You are a hooligan, always trying to take advantage of me."

  Li An: "..."

   Facing her accusation, he was silent for a few seconds.

  Then, without blushing and heartbroken, he leaned over again and kissed her hard.

  The skin is thicker than the city wall.

   "Well, I'm a hooligan."

  If the object is her, he can be more rogue.

   Kissing several times in a row, it seems that no amount of kissing is enough.

   "..." She couldn't help avoiding, "Oh, don't make trouble, you haven't finished yet."

   "Keep talking, I want to listen."

  Under the scarf, her face was flushed, maybe it was hot, or maybe it was because the flush after being intimate just now had not had time to recede.

  The eyeballs are moist and bright, like crystal clear grapes.

  Looking at him a little ashamedly and annoyed, limp.

"and after?"

   "Later..."

  Li An touched her face, with a frivolous smile, and walked slowly.

   "I went to see you often afterwards."

   "No other meaning, just think... you are cute."

  (end of this chapter)