Snowy Night Kiss

Chapter 27 You are the only child in our family
Only after he said this did Jian Yi dare to look back at the cards.

At the same time, there were sobs from the field, with Mo Yucheng's voice being the loudest. His good luck as the host had won several games in a row and was just about to start, but she easily won it completely.

Mo Yucheng waved his hand and said cheerfully, "Forget it, just consider it as a wedding gift for you."

Everyone present laughed again, casting ambiguous glances everywhere, and Jian Yi felt a little at a loss as to what to do.

She had no choice but to look up at Jin Yanchen. He still had an indifferent expression on his face. He lowered his eyes and held her hand nonchalantly. His actions were extremely affectionate, but he said nothing.

The waiter piled the weights into a palm-sized plate. The pure gold surface of the plate reflected a clear face. Even Jian Yi was dazzled several times by the extravagant and prosperous scene.

She heard the seemingly true and false compliments from people around her, and the address had changed from Miss Jian to Mrs. Jin. Gradually, even she herself began to believe it was real.

There will never be such a good time again, and the true feelings will be so profound. But she knows that this casual greeting should never be taken seriously.

The episode with this card just passed, and Jian Yi refused to draw it again. The first good luck was a blessing, and she was absolutely sure that she would not have such good luck next time.

Jin Yanchen looked at her and smiled while drawing cards, saying that she was still a very cautious girl.

Jian Yi said seriously: "This is the knowledge of probability theory."

After saying this, Jin Yanchen drew two more cards. He was always casual in drawing cards, playing them without even looking at them. When the crowd cheered, he raised his eyelashes lazily and hooked the weights indifferently.

Mo Yucheng slapped his thigh and said angrily, "Fuck, you two are so lucky today. Did you come here on purpose to win my money?"

Jin Yanchen leaned back, sneered lightly, and slowly lifted his eyelids. He casually pushed the piles of weights in front of Jian Yi, with a heroic look as if he had spent all his money, and his smile was unrestrained.

Jian Yi's heartbeat slowed down, and Jin Yanchen seemed to guess her next sentence. He took away the cigar he was biting, and the cool mint aroma approached. He put his lips close to hers, and a low and pleasant English voice rang out.

His gentle and drowning gaze hit her heart: "Luck fairy."

My heart is numbing and there is a long clanging sound in my ears. All human voices are cut off. The touch of lips and teeth and the blending of breaths bring a throbbing sensation that is more intimate than a kiss.

Jian Yi's gaze fell on his tall nose with difficulty. She heard his low laugh in her ear for a long time. She lowered her head and pinched the corner of her clothes as if nothing had happened, but her heart was already wet.

She suddenly wanted to taste him, so she raised her sparkling eyes, stared at the cigar in his hand and asked, "Can I taste this?"

Jin Yanchen paused for a moment, his eyes fell on her face. He nodded slightly and patted her shoulder lightly to signal her to wait.

Jian Yi turned and followed his gaze, and saw Mo Yucheng waving at them from a distance. Jin Yanchen nodded and walked over casually.

The sky was at its darkest at this time, and the revelry at this time always felt like a leisurely escape from life. Jian Yi held a small glass of champagne and leaned against the bronze railing of the rooftop, quietly waiting for Jin Yanchen to come back.

The lights at the street corner were decadent and ambiguous. A gorgeous girl in a slit long skirt leaned against the light, biting a slender ladies' cigarette between her red lips. When the cigarette was finished, a brief look of joy and comfort appeared on her face.

Jin Yanchen also came back at this time.

He had a long men's coat on his hand, and when he put it on Jian Yi, he could smell a faint scent of cigar from the cuffs.

Jian Yi pursed her lips, said nothing, turned her head and looked at him with her beautiful eyes.

Jin Yanchen didn't say anything either. He leaned his arms on the brand new railing, glanced at her from a distance, then slowly walked towards her with one hand in his pocket.

The moment she walked in, Jian Yi thought something was going to happen.

Dance music of encounter was playing in the room, and the transparent glass windows reflected men and women embracing each other.

She even held her breath, but Jin Yanchen did nothing. He slowly lifted her palm, put his long arm around her waist, touched the inside pocket of her coat, took it out and put it in her palm. His fingertips accidentally scratched the lace on her dress, and Jian Yi trembled subconsciously, but she didn't feel any resistance.

Perhaps it was because his demeanor was so warm and calm that even though he was reckless, it was hard to resist him.

The thing in his hand felt heavy. Jian Yi looked down and saw that it was a small red envelope stuffed bulging with money, and there was an auspicious sticker on the seal.

Jian Yi was stunned for a moment, and then heard Jin Yanchen say, "New Year's money, isn't today New Year's Eve?" This night of pampering was too much, Jian Yi bit her lip, not knowing where she got the courage, and suddenly raised her head to ask him, "Does anyone else have any?"

Jin Yanchen lit a cigarette. The blue-gray smoke blurred his outline, and his lazily squinted eyes had an indescribable deep charm.

He smiled: "I drew two and exchanged them with Mo Yihang for a red envelope."

"Why are you still competing for favors with a child?"

Jian Yi felt a little embarrassed by his teasing. The night breeze melted on her hot cheeks. She reached into her coat pocket, but only touched a cold square silver lighter.

Realizing her intention, Jin Yanchen bit his cigarette butt and laughed vaguely. He raised his eyebrows and asked her, "Are you really that curious?"

Jian Yi nodded very carefully, but no matter how cautious she was, she did not expect that Jin Yanchen would suddenly kiss her like this through the blue-gray smoke.

The railing behind her creaked. Jian Yi screamed and hugged him. Her hair was almost loosened. The violent nicotine flowed freely in her mouth, choking her and making her cry. Then the man wiped the corners of her eyes with his warm fingertips. She staggered and was dragged into a sweet place again.

Jin Yanchen held the cigarette between his fingertips. He held it a little further away and put his other hand on her shoulder.

He bit her earlobe gently, but his eyes were fixed on her face. Her white face was stained with a faint red, which made it look lively. He didn't know whether it was because of the puff of thick cigarette or the overly passionate kiss just now.

"I……"

"I don't want to smoke anymore."

I couldn't learn the technique of breathing, and the smell of cigars filled my body in a panic. Different from the clear smell from the inside of the coat, the smell was so strong that I could hardly swallow it.

This contradiction between gentleness and wildness is always displayed vividly in him.

It is also more fascinating.

Jin Yanchen lifted her chin and smiled nonchalantly, "You really don't want to learn anymore?"

Jian Yi choked to the point of tears. She shook her head and said firmly, "Smoking is harmful to your health. I won't learn it anymore."

"That works."

Jin Yanchen readily agreed: "It saves me from having to kiss you every time."

Only when he leaned in closer to look did Jian Yi see the love and desire in his eyes. A deep, magnetic voice rang in her ears, and she was suddenly startled.

The body that had just been lifted up to the railing because of the kiss tilted backwards uncontrollably, and then she jumped down like a bird. The bright lipstick on her lips had long been rubbed off, but her tone was very lively.

“How can you threaten people like an adult?”

Jin Yanchen asked her back: "Aren't you a child?"

Jian Yi curled her lips and looked down at her newly bought long skirt. She stretched out her hand to hook the laces, revealing her snow-white neck. Her slender curves were as beautiful as a bunch of lonely and holy white camellias in the middle of the night.

She felt that she was not too young. Girls of her age in college had already had one romance after another. Before she could say anything in rebuttal, she felt an arm like a hot brand around her waist.

Jin Yanchen leaned closer to her, and his words became more flirtatious.

"You are the only child in our family."

Jian Yi's eyes were moved. She turned around and hugged him, lying on his chest in a snuggling posture.

　It will be on the shelves tomorrow, my dears.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)