Quickly Transmigrate: A Tsundere God Always Asks For A Hug

Chapter 228 Who Do You Love (32)

At the moment when the lips were printed, Lu Chen's eyes darkened a lot.

There was a little distance between the two, and he pulled Nan Xin over, put his arm around her slender waist, and slowly moved his hand from the back of her head to the back of her neck. Finally, he opened his palm and pinched her gently and forcefully. Neck deep/kiss.

This posture is really grueling, especially the hand pinching her neck feels warm and cool to the touch, like a cluster of warm flames that are just about to move, being controlled by this coolness, unable to escape for a long time.

The discerning driver in front had already raised the baffle, so the movements of the two became more and more uncontrollable.

At the end of the kiss, both of them were breathing heavily.

Lu Chen's eyes were black, bright and cold, like obsidian washed by clear water, and the emotions in the bottom of the eyes were clearly visible at the moment, burning hotly. Nan Xin felt that his heart was burned under his gaze.

Like a leopard dormant in the forest, its slightly narrowed eyes are fixed on its prey.

Maybe Nan Xin would avoid his sight in normal times, but today is different. After she drank too much, she wished she could keep staring at him.

The tiny streamers in the woman's pupils are shining brightly, like stars falling suddenly, her beautiful and charming eyes are like water, as if covered with a layer of light mist, when staring at people like this, they are too seductive, without knowing it.

Lu Chen's hand was still on her neck, mosuo gently, his shirt was buttoned to the top, his sharp and cold Adam's apple rolled twice suppressedly, his eyes were fixed on her body motionless.

Nan Xin looked at him for two seconds, and then slowly pointed his slender white fingertips from his arm to his shoulders, once and for all, through a thin layer of shirt fabric, the soft fingertips landed on him, seeming to pick/ Funny, like bewitching.

Then, her fingertips touched Lu Chen's Adam's apple.

Suddenly, Lu Chen's body froze, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, his voice was hoarse like never before, as if it had been rubbed by gravel, it was a bit unbearably broken and calm: "What?"

Nan Xin smiled, his eyes lingered from his eyes to his Adam's apple, a small voice in his heart told her silently, this is your person, so you can do whatever you want.

Therefore, she stared at Lu Chen's Adam's apple for a few seconds, and then said softly, "I want to kiss."

She tapped it with her fingertips, and the meaning was clear.

Lu Chen's Adam's apple rolled twice with her movements, and then said in a hoarse voice, "Then kiss."

Hearing this, Nan Xin didn't hesitate at all, and kissed him the moment he finished speaking.

Lu Chen supported her waist with one hand, and put the other hand casually on the side of the car seat. The veins on the cold white arms suddenly protruded. The lights in the compartment were not turned on, only the fine silver light from outside spilled in, and falling on the veins made it more restrained. cold.

Nan Xin likes the way he looks, like an obedient lamb, letting her do whatever she wants.

However, it was her illusion after all.

It wasn't until she was picked up in the air and her light body fell on the bed that she reacted in a daze.

Lu Chen's body was close to her, the hot body temperature mixed with the cold smell, the hot breath, and the lingering atmosphere made this night so unstoppable, ups and downs.

"Don't regret it." Lu Chen's cold voice sounded in Nan Xin's ears, and it was still a little humid.

"No regrets." She replied softly.

Nan Xin felt that her night was like a light boat floating on the sea, rising and falling with the waves.

Mind and body are out of control, addicted to it.

……

After Nan Xin woke up, her headache was about to explode, and she found it extremely difficult to even open her eyelids.

"hiss……"

There was a lot of movement around him, and Nan Xin realized that he was held in Lu Chen's arms.

"Wake up, I'll get you hangover soup."

Before Nan Xin could react, Lu Chen lifted the quilt and went downstairs.

She rubbed her temples, and slowly recalled the scenes of last night, as clearly as if a movie was playing in her mind.

But the protagonist of this movie is her...

After reminiscing, Nan Xin was ashamed to see anyone, and buried her head in the pillow when she heard the sound of Lu Chen opening the door.

Depend on!Alcohol is harmful! ! !

I'm afraid that person last night wasn't her other personality, it's really terrible to arouse people! ! !

Seeing her like this, Lu Chen pursed his lower lip and put the hangover soup aside.

Then he sat beside her bed, touched her head through the quilt, and said in a slow and deep voice, "Are you regretting it?"

Nan Xin's voice came from the pillow, a little muffled: "No."

Lu Chen's sinking heart paused for a moment, and after a while, he said again: "Sorry, it's my fault, I shouldn't have done this when you drank too much."

His voice was very low, so low that there was no limit to it.

He guessed it, she would be angry, but he really couldn't control his momentary initiative when facing her drunk.

It was as if a ferocious beast broke through the heavy oppression in his heart, swallowing all his rationality.

Nan Xin couldn't help being taken aback when she heard what he said, and then slowly revealed her head from the pillow, her hair covered her face, she brushed it aside casually, and said, "That's not what I mean, I just, um, my head hurts a little bit, Didn't respond."

Lu Chen: "Then do you regret it?"

Nan Xin sighed silently, then sat up slowly, and found that fortunately Lu Chen put on her pajamas, she replied softly: "I don't regret it, although I drank too much, but I am also conscious."

Lu Chen's eyes lit up, and he continued to listen to her.

Nan Xin: "So, whether I drink too much or not, I am subconsciously willing. You believe me."

Hearing this, Lu Chen raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his eyes also curled up, "Well, I believe it."

Nan Xin was inexplicably a little tired. It was obviously something he made money, so why did she still have to coax her in the end.

"Drink the hangover soup." Lu Chen said.

Nan Xin let out an "oh", and honestly reached out to take it.

Before they met, Lu Chen suddenly retracted a little bit, looked at her with a rare frivolous gaze, and opened his thin lips lightly: "Do you want me to feed you this time?"

Nan Xin immediately remembered and shook her head, "No, no, I'll do it myself."

Lu Chen smiled, stopped teasing her, and handed her the hangover soup.

The soup was still hot, Nan Xin drank it in small sips, taking it easy, and Lu Chen didn't feel impatient at all.

"Finished."

Lu Chen took the empty bowl, held Nan Xin who was about to get up, and said softly: "It's still early, you can go to sleep later."

Nan Xin was taken aback, "What about you?"

Lu Chen: "I'll go to the company."

Nan Xin thought of something, and then laughed: "Lu Chen, is this your rare late arrival?"

After all, the sun outside is too harsh.

Lu Chen nodded and replied, "Well, it's the first time."

Nan Xin raised her eyebrows, hugged the quilt and leaned against the head of the bed with a smile and said, "Then I'm quite honored."

Lu Chen pulled the corner of his lower lip, a little light fell on the ground, and a layer of light shone on him.

One word at a time, he said slowly: "It's my honor."

(End of this chapter)