urban fascination

Chapter 15: Lightning, Thunder and Stormy Night

Zhihao had a dream.

For several days, Zhihao avoided Yu Ting. Although it was only a dream, Zhihao felt that he had offended Yu Ting.She is her own sister, how can she be like her sister?

Yuting called and asked Zhihao to go over for dinner, but Zhihao excused himself from working overtime.Yu Ting called Zhihao every day, working overtime on weekends was very late, Zhihao still couldn't bear it.

Yuting is waiting for Zhihao in the living room.

Apply light powder makeup, more charming.

After eating, Zhihao wanted to leave, but he didn't want to leave. After struggling for a long time, he still couldn't move.Yu Ting said with a smile, "What's the matter, I'm out of my mind. Is there something on your mind? Tell my sister."

"No, I've had a lot of things these two days and I'm tired."

"Then relax and come to my sister's house, just like my own home."

"It's okay, just rest and rest."

The two sat on the sofa and watched TV.Yu Ting is by Zhihao's side, just like she was next to her sister when she was young, and all kinds of tenderness flooded Zhihao's heart.

Zhihao's spirit slowly relaxed, perhaps because he was tired these days, and he was drowsy and sleepy.

In fact, Zhihao didn't know that he was tired. Although he was busy these days, this kind of busyness was simply a piece of cake for Zhihao now.It's just that Zhihao's vague feeling towards Yu Ting made him distraught and in a trance every day, as if he couldn't cheer up. When others took a quick look, they thought Zhihao was too tired to collapse.

Yu Ting said softly, "If you're tired, just lie down for a while."

Zhihao took advantage of the situation and fell down, pillowing on Yuting's lap.

Yu Ting fascinated Zhihao's heart, and now those sultry beautiful legs are under Zhihao's head again.

Various thoughts flashed through Zhihao's mind, which made Zhihao confused.Zhihao settled down, she is Sister Ting after all, she must not have dirty thoughts.

Zhihao controlled himself, and fell asleep sweetly and soundly in the gentle village...

When Zhihao woke up, it was already midnight.

This sleep is really comfortable, having a beautiful woman by his side is a kind of gentle hypnosis in itself, especially such a beautiful sister who is as beautiful as a fairy, makes Zhihao feel at ease, although before going to bed, his mind is still full of imagination.

Outside the house was pouring rain, lightning and thunder.

What a night of lightning, thunder and rain!

The TV has been turned off, and the wall lamp is long, half-bright and half-dark, warm and romantic.

Zhihao was still lying on Yu Ting's legs with his pillow on his head. Yu Ting sat quietly, and kept sitting like this, maintaining an absolutely graceful posture.

Zhihao felt very sorry.

Yu Ting gently stroked Zhihao's hair, "The thunder just now was so big, it's lucky to have you by my side."

"But I fell asleep." Zhihao smiled apologetically.

"Asleep, I also feel at ease."

Zhihao sat up, looked at Yu Ting's intoxicating face, and couldn't bear to leave.After deciding, he still said, "Sister Ting, I have to go back."

"It's raining."

"nothing."

"That doesn't work, it's dark. Besides... I'm afraid that you're gone."

"It's always not good for two people to be together." Zhihao blushed unconsciously, but fortunately the wall light was dim, so Yu Ting shouldn't be able to see it.

"Not good... what, in my sister's heart, you are still a younger brother."

"My brother has grown up." Zhihao said in a low voice.

"I'm still a younger brother when I grow up. However, I'm very brave at critical moments. My sister likes you."

"Okay then. Sister, go to sleep, I'll watch over you."

"You sleep too."

"I woke up."

"My sister wants to sleep on the sofa."

"You, go back to the bedroom, I'll sleep on the sofa."

"It's raining, and I'm scared alone." Yu Ting was as gentle as a bird.

Zhihao secretly thought: This is not a sister, she is simply a delicate sister, looking at it makes people like it.

"Sister Ting..." Zhihao suddenly wanted to say something, but couldn't say it.

Yu Ting smiled sweetly, and lay down, just like Zhihao did just now, lying on Zhihao's lap, lying down comfortably, with her beautiful eyes half closed.

Yu Ting's face was glowing charmingly under the soft light, with long eyelashes and light red lips; she was waddling quietly.