urban fascination

Chapter 199: Concentrating on Mania and Breeze Slowly

Why let Yu Ting know this?Even Rouyu should not let her know that they are the objects of her protection, and let them worry about herself, the less the better.

"Well, put that sister away for you. When you go, just bring [-] yuan."

"Sister Ting, I don't need so much. I still have a few thousand with me, which should be enough. You can put away all the money." Zhihao felt that if he went to Xue Ting's place, a few thousand should be enough.

"Poor family and rich road, bring more, or don't bring [-]."

"Yeah." Zhihao nodded, picked up a stack, and stuffed it into his bag, "Then, Sister Ting, I'm going back, you should go to bed early."

Zhihao stood up and walked towards the door with firm steps.

I don't know when it started, probably when he came out of Yu Ting's house that morning, when Zhihao was in front of Yu Ting, he suddenly felt that he felt sorry for Yu Ting. It's too crazy to believe what Yu Ting has endured.

Zhihao clearly remembered that when he calmed down, he was still full of energy, while Yuting was a little tired, like pear blossoms after the rain, with a faint trace of haggard written on his face and brows, Zhihao said the rain Ting's soft body was tightly hugged into her arms, and infinite pity suddenly appeared in her heart.

But once he was in such a state, he couldn't control himself. Zhihao secretly regretted what he did to Yu Ting, which was too crazy, even a bit rough. Such behavior made Yu Ting gradually change from enjoying to bearing, although Zhihao once felt Yuting's thoughts, but that state came quickly and disappeared even faster.

When Zhihao woke up that morning, seeing Yuting's lazy body and haggard face, Zhihao secretly let out a long sigh. Suppressing himself unconditionally in front of him, he can no longer bring Yu Ting such a violent storm. After the hurricane Yu Ting swept through, like the shadow of duckweed in the wind, it was deeply engraved in Zhihao's mind.

Zhihao's will was very firm, and he walked towards the door with firm steps. In his inner world, it seemed that after a struggle, he became extremely calm and calm again.

When Zhihao walked to the door, he couldn't help but froze.

Behind Zhihao, a soft and warm body gently hugged Zhihao. Zhihao could clearly feel that Yu Ting's face was tightly pressed against his back, and her breath, which was as faint as orchid, could even penetrate His solid back penetrated into the depths of his heart.Zhihao let out a long and leisurely sigh, turned around and hugged Yuting into his arms.

"Why, doesn't Zhihao like sister?" Yu Ting's charming face pressed tightly against Zhihao's chest, and she asked quietly.

"No..." Zhihao didn't know what to say.

"Then why, did you leave in a hurry without even looking at my sister?" Yu Ting's voice gradually became somewhat resentful.

"Sister Ting, you misunderstood, how could Zhihao not like sister? It's just..." Zhihao's tone became stammered, there were so many words that it was difficult to speak.

"Just what? Is there anything I can't say to my sister?" Yuting was still in Zhihao's arms, her tone full of care and tenderness.

"It's just... Zhihao is in front of Sister Ting, so..." Zhihao didn't know what to say.

"What's the matter?" Yu Ting laughed, her face was flushed, but she was so charming.

Zhihao was speechless, but held Yu Ting tightly in his arms, staring blankly at the living room, a quartz wall clock on the wall, chirping softly, clear and pleasant.Yuting didn't speak, she still lay in Zhihao's arms, so docile, she felt like a petite younger sister.

After a long time, Yu Ting smiled leisurely and meaningfully, "Zhihao, don't stand there stupidly, hug sister."

Zhihao is still honest, his two hands no longer walk around Yu Ting with longing like that, but he just hugs Yu Ting honestly, letting Yu Ting rest on his arm, and with the other hand, let go On Yu Ting's waist.Yu Ting lay quietly in Zhihao's arms, her whole body was gentle and soft, without any feeling of an older sister, more like a delicate and amiable woman.

The two of them didn't speak for a while, they quietly felt the gentle embrace without distance, like a quiet night.In the autumn night, there was no melodious singing of cicadas, nor the whistling of the north wind in the winter night. Everything seemed extremely peaceful, just like the two people lying down at this time, but their bodies and minds were extremely peaceful.

It was Yu Ting's words that broke the leisurely tranquility at this time, like the ripples slowly spreading out on the surface of the blue sea as calm as amber.

"What's the matter today? I've become sympathetic and sympathetic." Yu Ting's voice was soft and soft, which made Zhihao feel a sense of pride, accompanied by a bit of intoxication, and suddenly felt empty in his body, because the previous enthusiasm made Zhihao feel Hao has gone back and forth several times between fierceness and calmness. It is a kind of quiet enjoyment, but also like an indescribable torture. The sensitive parts are naturally separated from Yuting's body by an inch, so that Zhi Howe can continue to maintain a peaceful mind.

Zhihao smiled slightly, his eyes were filled with soft light, Yu Ting's calm and gentle tenderness in his arms made Zhihao's uncontrollable emotions, the urge to go back and forth over and over again, now become as calm as water , although Yu Ting's words just now caused a lot of agitation in Zhihao's heart.

"Sister Ting, Zhihao has been wanting to tell Sister Ting these days that Zhihao is really sorry for Sister Ting." Zhihao said calmly.

"Why do you say that?" Yu Ting smiled.

"I just felt that I shouldn't have done that to Sister Ting, but once I got that kind of energy, I felt that I couldn't control myself." Zhihao apologized.

"You...?" Yuting was still in Zhihao's arms, without even raising her head, bursts of warm tenderness radiated from her warm body, she giggled, "I don't know if you are really stupid or, Fake and silly, my sister is not a petite... girl, she can still...be able to bear it..." Before she finished speaking, her face was already blushing.

Zhihao pondered Yu Ting's words in a daze, his tenderness was like water, and his body felt like he was floating in a sea of ​​clouds, mountains and mist.The happy light on Yu Ting's face and the haggard look reflected each other in front of Zhihao's eyes. Zhihao didn't know which feeling Yu Ting liked, and did she like each feeling?

The two were speechless for a moment, like a quiet autumn night.

For a long time, Zhihao felt a touch of emotion in his heart, and hugged Yu Ting tightly in his arms. It was a little tighter than before. It was a grateful and warm hug. Elder sister is still younger, in Zhihao's arms, she looks so petite and lovely, gentle and calm, with various styles and infinite charm.Hearing Yu Ting in her arms, she murmured like she was talking to herself, "Silly brother, no matter what you... treat me, my sister likes it, as long as you... feel good, that's fine."

Zhihao was stunned for a moment, looking out the window blankly.Zhihao can feel that this is a love that transcends family affection. It is much more subtle than simply caring for his sister, and it is more delicate in the heart, lingering and endless.

Zhihao was moved for a moment, hugged Yu Ting tightly, and stammered, "Sister Ting, I will...be gentle in the future, and never...like that again."

"You...?" Yu Ting smiled coquettishly again, "You can do whatever you want, and my sister likes it all."

In the quiet night, the dark night looks soft and quiet, and the silence is full of warmth, romance and warmth, which exist from time to time.