Deliberately attack

Chapter 107 Monthly Ticket Plus Update: A Great Book of Shame

It could be seen that Tang Yili was very happy.

She reported the battle situation to Xun Lang: "In addition to the competition, I also had dinner with the board of directors in the evening, and those old men have also taken care of it. Today is really a lucky day!"

Tang Yili leaned over and wanted to pull the bag over from the back seat and show Xun Lang the small trophy inside, but it seemed that she was in too much hurry and got the wrong direction. fell out.

What mobile phones, lipsticks, tissues, small bottles of fragrance spray, kraft paper-wrapped drawing books, Hello Kitty power banks... spilled on the center console and under the front seats.

Tang Yili let out an "oops" and lowered his head to pick it up.

Xun Lang raised his hand and turned on the light for her, and saw the drawing book stuck in the seam of the seat on his side.

He stretched out his fingers and lifted it out.

Tang Yili's drawing book was bound with a large ring clasp. Xun Lang hooked his fingers to the middle of the book's pages, and when he took it out, he saw the manuscript outlined with a water pen.

The style of clothing design drawings is different from comics and graffiti.

It is mainly based on proportions, lines and rough coloring, which is a bit like freehand painting, with special detailed pictures and text beside it.

Xun Lang thought it was very interesting, so he took a closer look, and was suddenly attracted by a paragraph of text.

Tang Yili buried her head in picking it up, and suddenly heard no movement nearby, she suddenly remembered something, turned around to grab it, she thought she was moving very fast, but Xun Lang blocked her with her arm, and was firmly blocked on the outside.

Tang Yili: "This is my work, my privacy."

"Sorry, but I was mentioned here."

Xun Lang laughed uncontrollably, seeing that Tang Yili's face gradually turned red, and then desperately crawled over the center console, knelt on his lap, and grabbed Xun Lang's neck with both hands.

"Give me back, or you will be strangled to death."

Outside, the heavy rain and strong wind beat against the car body. They were like a small boat floating on the dark night sea, and the warm light in the crevices leaked their thoughts.

Xun Lang rolled his Adam's apple and slowly read the words on the drawing.

"...the silk tie goes through 28 buttonholes, from the shoulder blades to the waist, Xun Lang will patiently use his mouth to hold the tie, and slowly take off the tie, until finally, because he loses patience, he finally reveals the Teeth, biting the itchy flesh on my waist..."

He looked at Tang Yili calmly, and asked meaningfully: "Am I so impatient?"

Tang Yili's hands slowly slid down from Xun Lang's neck and rested on her broad shoulders. She didn't know what to say, her mind was only a mess.

At the beginning, she put this kind of explanatory text in the drawing book, all on a whim, and unconsciously wrote it into a small article, and later, almost every design has such a paragraph.

Taken together, it is a masterpiece of shame.

She was almost turned over by Fu Xi last time, and she kept paying attention, not daring to let others see it again. Who would have thought that all the scenes of her fantasies would fall into the hands of the male protagonist.

Xun Lang was obviously full of interest, and turned to another paragraph, which was exactly the one she was wearing.

"Would you choose black crepe or black and blue lace? Xun Lang will definitely say that black is better. Black, hard, and hollowed out are beautiful when pressed against snow-white skin; black, hard, and hollowed out are pressed against Yanran , is shocking."

"He peels back this outer layer, and he sees..."

Xun Lang stopped, his breathing was disturbed, he raised his head slightly, his resolute jaw line was tense.

Supporting him, Tang Yili lowered her head deeply, and the look of embarrassment fell into Xun Lang's eyes.

Their eyes were lingering on each other, not for a moment.

"Xun Lang..." Tang Yili asked in a small voice, "Do you want to peel it off?"

This is tantamount to a stormy sea, enough to sweep all the sanity of any man.

Xun Lang was like the unmoving Cangshan, he just raised his stern eyebrows, and raised his hand to gently stroke Tang Yili's lips with his fingertips.

Today's lip color is ox blood red, reckless and enthusiastic, with a rough thumb, with a little force, wiped off most of the color, and then drew a long red line along the snow-white neck.

Until it comes to the front, the deep groove canyon covered by black crepe.

Xun Lang stopped suddenly, and the blush stopped abruptly.

Tang Yili didn't know whether her fish had taken the bait, or had already escaped, so she lowered her eyes ignorantly, and nibbled the corner of her lips overflowing with color.

Then a muffled sigh was heard.

"Tang Yili, you are really talented."

A kiss came over her body and landed on the beautiful neck. At the beginning, it was a little itchy. Tang Yili raised her head unconsciously. Then, the itching turned into pain in an instant. She pressed against Xun Lang's shoulder, trying to hide , but his back leaned against the hard steering wheel.

There is no way to avoid it.

Tang Yili knelt on the seat, her body hung in the narrow space, not daring to move.

The air conditioner in the car didn't stop for a moment, but there was still a cloud of water vapor on the car windows, and the street lights penetrated through the mottled waterway and penetrated into the car, like a kaleidoscope of rectifying light.

Everything is like a dream.

Tang Yili's front lapel was cold, and he quickly reached out to wrap his arms around Xun Lang's neck. If he didn't want to fall, he had to hug or grab the leather seat.

This process is extremely tormenting, like roasting on a fire, slowly watching the bubbles pop up one after another on the surface of the water, I don’t know when it will boil, but during the period before boiling, it is easy to make people feel uncomfortable. Run out of patience.

Xun Lang exerted a little force between his teeth, and Tang Yili was startled, and she slammed back. It was nothing at all, it was just an effort, and she supported the steering wheel with her elbows.

In the next second, "Drip——"

The huge car whistle rang through the car, penetrating the rainy night.

Even knowing that there are no pedestrians on the road, there may be very few passing cars, which will not affect the global traffic order.

But the sound of the whistle still frightened Tang Yili, she pushed away abruptly, making Xun Lang's hand that had just touched his waist stop.

Both of them were a little dazed, looking at each other for two seconds with distracted eyes, and suddenly they both laughed.

Xun Lang stretched out his long arms and hugged her into his arms, like coaxing a child, coaxing her.

"Hey, don't be afraid."

He slowly straightened Tang Yili's skirt, kissed her forehead, and sighed deeply.

Tang Yili knew that he was restraining and regretting.

Why is she not.

It's just that the atmosphere was completely destroyed by myself, what can I do.

She can't take off her clothes on her own initiative now.

Tang Yili didn't have the courage to ask herself, so she could only bury her head in his arms and blame him.

"Why did you bite me, I hate it."

"I'm sorry." Xun Lang's apology was not very serious, "Who made it look beautiful."

She has heard too many compliments about Tang Yili's beauty, and she has never received Tang Yili's compliments. She is sweet in her heart, and she flattens her mouth, pretending to be a shy and angry old lady, and turns her head away.

　Thanks to Mugol Little Fairy for the 2 monthly tickets!
　　Good night, my friends.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)