The wedding color is rippling: Gu Shao, you are enough

Chapter 1983 Tianxiang Extra Story 134 First Intimate Contact

Seeing Yang Qingfeng's movements, Yang Ning subconsciously turned to the side. After he reacted, he found that Yang Qingfeng's arm was frozen in mid-air, with a wry smile on his face.

She blinked, as if realizing something, quickly pushed the suitcase towards him, showing an awkward smile: "Boys are stronger, come and help me."

Although she tried her best to pretend to be relaxed, that act of alienation undoubtedly hurt Yang Qingfeng.

Yang Ning bit her lip, looked at his dark eyes under the bangs, couldn't help taking a step forward, and patiently explained: "I'm sorry, I just subconsciously..."

"It's okay." Yang Qingfeng interrupted her, raised his eyes calmly, restrained emotions were suppressed in his eyes, and Yang Ning's delicate and radiant face was reflected in his pupils.

He didn't want to think about it too much. The scene on the coast of Hong Kong and the moments when the two of them got along with each other undoubtedly didn't hit him. As a person who wants to give up, he should learn not to care about all the things that happened to him because of her. emotions.

"Give me something, this step is too high, you can't take it."

Lowering his eyes indifferently, Yang Qingfeng picked up the suitcase in his hand and easily crossed the threshold. Yang Ning followed behind him with a complicated mood. For a while, he didn't know what to say, so he could only remain silent.

After a while, everyone tidied up their things and equipment, and urged Yang Ning to have lunch with Yang Qingfeng to cultivate their relationship. Whether it's true or fake, this episode of the program must not be worse than the last one.

Yang Ning was a little helpless. Every staff member's entrustment to her echoed in her mind, and she felt a lot of pressure.

It's only been a few minutes since the little friction at the door just now, but now she's going to look for Yang Qingfeng again, I really don't know how he will imagine himself.

Yang Ning sighed, shook his head helplessly, raised his arm with difficulty and knocked on the door in front of him.

"Gag stare."

There was a knock on the door, but there was no movement inside. The door that was supposed to be closed was shaken slightly. Yang Ning was startled, and looked down at the lock, and found that the door was always ajar.

"what happened?"

A little confused about the situation, Yang Ning frowned and looked inside the door, but found no one.

Is it already out?But the door to the courtyard was not opened just now.

Yang Ning's eyes showed doubts, and he stood in a stalemate at the door for a long time. He simply turned his heart and pushed open the half-closed door in front of him.

Walking into the room, Yang Ning looked at the furnishings in the room curiously. She looked around lightly, and called Yang Qingfeng's name from time to time.

"Yang Qingfeng, are you there?"

After shouting a few times, there was no response in the silent room. Yang Ning propped his chin and raised his eyebrows in doubt.

It seems that maybe Yang Qingfeng really slipped away while they were not paying attention, right?

If that's the case, it's better to leave early.

Yang Ning pursed her lips, intending to tell the truth to the staff who asked her to cultivate her relationship. Yang Qingfeng's absence was not because she didn't want to.

The nerves that had been tense all the time relaxed, and Yang Ning also breathed a sigh of relief. She looked around wantonly and was about to leave, but a figure came out from the direction of the bathroom.

Yang Ning froze for a moment, she stood stiffly on the spot, countless possibilities flashed through her mind, until she saw the naked figure completely exposed in front of her eyes, an embarrassing heat suddenly rushed straight to her cheeks, the burning feeling almost scalded herself.

"you……"

The person in front of him was none other than Yang Qingfeng who had just come out of the shower. He was naked with a white upper body, the shiny water drops were slipping from his narrow waist, and the wet black hair was messily scattered on his full forehead. .

Seeing Yang Ning standing in the middle of his room, he was obviously a little surprised, but he wasn't too stiff to move like Yang Ning.

For some reason, seeing Yang Ning's inability to move his feet, Yang Qingfeng's irritable heart seemed to be soothed for a moment. He lazily looked at the dull Yang Ning in front of him, and grabbed the scattered hair on his forehead with one hand. hair, walked towards her step by step.

His tone was hoarse and charming: "Why, can't you say a word?"

Yang Ning's stiff face couldn't even express a single expression, she pulled the corners of her lips, a sense of moisture and masculine oppression gradually enveloped her whole body, she looked away awkwardly, and finally closed her eyes.

"Well, I'm sorry, the door is open, I was going to ask you to have dinner with me, but..."

"There's no need to explain that much."

Yang Qingfeng stood lazily in front of her with arms folded, and quickly interrupted Yang Ning's words. Compared with before, his expression was a little more decadent.

He lowered his gaze, quietly looking at the woman in front of him, and the many feelings in his heart became an evil thought.

Yang Qingfeng's eyes darkened, he stretched out his hand, pinched a strand of Yang Ning's hair scattered on his shoulders, and rubbed it wantonly on his fingertips.

The hair was lightly coiled in his hand, and the soft and elastic touch made Yang Qingfeng more and more angry. He looked at Yang Ning's tightly clenched fingers and the reddened ears, and couldn't help but wonder if her lips were the same as this hand. The touch is exactly the same?

The more he thought about it, the more he calmed himself down. The silence in the room undoubtedly fueled the madness in his heart.

"Can I give you a hug?"

Yang Qingfeng let go of her fingers, and the strands of hair fell back to her shoulders lightly. Yang Ning didn't understand the reason for her request, and opened his eyes in confusion.

The first thing that caught her eye was Yang Qingfeng's thick chest, she blinked her eyes a little helplessly, trying not to notice that he was a prostitute.

"Hmm...why? Even if you want to hug, you should get dressed..."

Yang Ning's eyes were confused, and the only thought in his mind was to leave quickly, but if he turned around and ran away, Yang Qingfeng might feel that he hated him again.

After all, he only had no clothes on his upper body, but he was well dressed underneath. With his current sensitive state, it was inevitable that he would think too much.

Hearing Yang Ning's answer, Yang Qingfeng smiled lightly, the dark light in his eyes was like a shell wrapped in layers, and suddenly broke out of the shell, shattering the darkness.

For a moment just now, he really wanted to forcefully possess Yang Ning directly. However, her worried and confused eyes looked at him with trust, and the guilt and guilt in his heart kept pricking his heart.

He is really a coward, but he has never been able to hurt her. If he can do it one day, it must be that he is about to be driven crazy by his suppressed feelings.

(End of this chapter)