Instinct

Song Anning's mind, suddenly remembered that they had just been together, once, she and night Ming because of a small dispute.

Night Ming then stretched out his hand to hold her, but she was also angry to avoid it. Then, he grabbed his hand and bit him fiercely.

It took half a month for the impression to fade out.

Now in retrospect, it seems as if it was yesterday, so clear, but in a second, it has been so many years.

She and night Ming, a hundred and thousands of back and forth, go round and round, did not expect, can still touch together.

"After all these years, you are really good at biting people."

Night Ming's voice, above her eyes, could not hear a particularly angry mood, but her face was not very good-looking.

However, from Yeming's words, let her know that he, like her, recalled those memories that belonged to them.

Two people so up and down to look at each other, some ambiguous heat flow, in their nostrils circulation.

In this narrow space, such ambiguity more and more thick, simply can not disperse.

"Who told you to hit me..."

Her eyes, because of the tension and flicker some fierce, even in such an ambiguous space, she dare not look at night Ming.

"So you bit me?"

Night Ming has no good breath of cold hum, followed by ring.

Song Anning did not open his eyes and did not answer.

Night Ming's hand, suddenly from clasping her wrist, to her cheeks, action is very gentle, eyes, with a touch of burning and obsession.

"Next time, can you bite somewhere else?"

His magnetic voice, accompanied by his hot breath, flowed on the tip of her nose, and his voice was much hoarse.

"For Where to change it? "

Perhaps the atmosphere in front of him is too tense. Song Anning's brain has no time to think. This question has already been asked.

Night Ming suddenly evil smile, showing a row of neat white teeth, "you say?"

As the voice dropped, he leaned over and kissed her on the lips.

Song Anning was so nervous that his brain was blank.

Although she and Yeming have done everything, but the feeling of being kissed by him seems to have been separated for a long time.

Since the reunion with Yeming, every part of him is so rough as to crush her.

But this time, he is as gentle as a prince charming who wants to kiss the sleeping beauty.

Her hand, not free to encircle his waist, began to respond to his kiss, just as he did when he did

All of a sudden, an untimely voice sounded here, breaking the erotic atmosphere between them.

"Ring bell..."

The car phone kept ringing.

"Damn it!"

Night Ming black face, gritted teeth scolded a, just from Song Anning's body down, pressed the hands-free key.

"Hello? Big brother. "

On the other end of the phone, there was a voice of burning trace.

"If you don't have something important to tell me, cut off one of your arms and come to see me next time."

Night Ming this sentence, said gnashing teeth.

The burning trace at the other end of the phone was obviously stunned for a moment. It seemed that he heard the strange voice of night Ming. Suddenly, he gave a vague smile.

"You? Am I interrupting your intimacy with her? You are too anxious. At this moment, it's only five o'clock in state Z. if it's in broad daylight, you can't control it. "

"Yansu, you don't deserve to be beaten, do you?"

Night Ming clenched his teeth and roared. Hearing Yan Sui mention LAN Yi, his face changed slightly. As if he was afraid of misunderstanding, he cast his eyes on Song Anning's face.

See song Anning's expression is very calm, just slowly sort out just disorderly, then, eyes move to the window.

She was so calm that she had nothing to do with herself. Yeming was angry and disappointed.

"I'll give you another chance to get to the point again," he said, looking at the car phone's display

On the other end of the phone, there was an ambiguous laugh, and then he said, "is it a big deal to wish you a happy birthday? Do you think it's better to be brother than me. It's four o'clock in the morning American time. Brother, I still remember your birthday. Are you very touched? By the way, did your wife... "

Yan Su's words have not finished, night Ming has already pressed the phone.

The original hot atmosphere in the car also cooled down because of the sudden phone call.

Ye Ming looks at Song Anning, and her expression is still very calm. It seems that she has not been affected by the mention of LAN Yi in Yan Su's phone.

He laughed sarcastically in his heart. He thought that she would care about it. He was so nervous that he was afraid that she would misunderstand him.Cold face, he re started the car, but listen to song Anning tone calm way: "in front of the library door let me down, I want to go in to read some books."

Night Ming's eyebrows, wring up, in the heart to song Anning's reaction some angry.

I really have a leisurely mood and go to the library to read books.

Perhaps out of pique, he really drove the car to the library and let song calm down. Then, with a whoosh, he drove away.

Since Song Anning doesn't care, every time he cares about what she does.

Song Anning originally wanted to turn around and say thanks to him. As a result, his car had already disappeared in her sight.

She stood at the door of the library, bitterly pulling the corners of her mouth.

She found that she cared more about Yeming than she imagined.

It's just because of a misunderstanding in Yan Su's phone call that she seems to have swallowed a big stone. She can't swallow it, nor can she digest it. She's so miserable.

She should have admitted that she had not put down the night watch from the beginning to the end.

She has never let go of the night light since she started acting like a real one eight years ago.

Therefore, the existence of night Ming will affect all her emotions so easily.

After a long time, she just bitterly smile, "yes, today is his birthday, LAN Yi people should accompany him."

Song Anning felt that his cheek did not know when he was wet, and his throat was choked with pain.

At this time, it seems that her feet are still sad in the sky.

She turned to go to the library. At this time, she didn't want to go home at all. Every night, when she was in bed, she felt the shadow of the night.

Thinking about it, she will naturally fall asleep, just like the night night holding her.

Think of this, song Anning's eyes, began to sour up.

Turning over the book in her hand, she couldn't read a word. In front of her eyes, there was always a picture of LAN Yi's birthday with Yeming.

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