Although avoided her nose and mouth, but that strong tobacco smell let Xia Xi Wan palm big small face quickly burned up.

He did it on purpose, didn't he?

Xia Xiwan bit her red lips with her white teeth, "then I'll go first."

Shangguan cold Ting looked at her, her lower lip a bite lost the delicate color, his eyes color deep, and then nodded, "en."

Xia Xiwan turns around and leaves.

She's gone.

I don't know where to go.

Heart is very sad, like a piece of empty, Xia Xi Wan white eyes inexplicably slowly red, suddenly thought of her 24th birthday this year.

Xia Xiwan recalled that when she came to Haicheng from the countryside at the age of 19, she was still beautiful and charming. That year, she met him from the imperial capital.

Time flies in a hurry.

Then she heard a steady footstep behind her, and he followed.

Shangguan Hanting followed her all the way.

When she left, he followed her.

But she kept her head down all the way and didn't know what she was thinking.

He stopped behind her. The cigarette at her fingertips had burned out. He put out the butt in the garbage can.

Now Xia Xiwan is in the front, he is in the back.

He looked at her figure in his pants pocket with both hands. Today, she was wearing a naked pink skirt, with pure long black hair casually on the Yingrun Xiao Xiang's shoulder, and a pair of small white shoes on her feet. The whole person interweaved a few soft and charming in her purity.

Over the years, time slowly precipitated the publicity spirit on her body, let her become more and more moving.

Xia Xiwan knew that he was looking at her.

Two people did not say a word, but empty heart slowly and full, warm.

....

Out of the villa, Xia Xiwan stood on the street and took a taxi.

When the taxi stopped, she reached for the back door, but a big, well-defined palm came over and opened it first.

She sat in, and then the seat next to her sank, and he sat in, too.

The driver in front asked, "where are you going, sir, miss?"

She did not speak.

There was a deep magnetic voice in his ear, "just make a circle."

"Good."

The taxi started, and the cool breeze came in at night, blowing Xia Xiwan's long hair.

She turned her eyes and looked out the window at the bright neon lights in the city. For so many years, he had been traveling in a limited edition luxury car. They really took a taxi for the first time.

Shangguan felt that Jun's cheek itched slightly. The cool wind was blowing her hair. Several strands of her hair were wrapped around his face. The fragrance of her hair could be seen in his nose.

"Sit down."

At this time, the driver in front of us reminded us, turned the steering wheel, and the taxi quickly turned a corner.

Xia Xiwan didn't sit still, because of the inertia reaction, she fell to the man beside her.

At this time, a healthy arm came over and tied her waist, which naturally pulled her into her arms.

She raised her bright eyes and looked at him. His big palm held her soft cheek and had already covered her body to kiss him.

In the mouth, in the senses, in the moment, it's the taste of his body.

Yan Hong's lips were deeply pursed by him. He slowly and firmly pried open her teeth and danced with her.

She felt it.

I feel his missing like a tide.

Xia Xiwan stretched out two small hands to embrace his delicate waist, and the dense comb like feather Jie gently closed her eyes.