If The Moon Won’t Hold You

After the meal, words and deeds sent Cen Ning and his party back to school.

On the way to the bedroom, the girls laughed and talked about Meng Feiyan. Cen Ning knew that Meng Feiyan was like a goddess in the hearts of several roommates, so she didn't bother at this time and watched everyone excited quietly.

When it was almost downstairs to the dormitory, a roommate suddenly stopped: "Hey, you... have you found a point."

"what?"

"I remember Meng Peiyan mentioned her favorite type on a show before, did you mention soldiers?"

The scene was quiet for a moment, and Chen Miao asked in a daze, "That's why."

"Isn't Mr. Yan a soldier, and...I now feel that Mr. Yan is more and more similar to the back of the previous scandal photo." After speaking, the roommate covered his mouth and looked at Cen Ning nervously.

The two roommates stared and looked at Cen Ning.

Cen Ning: "..."

"Ningning." Chen Miao tentatively said in a low voice, "No, no?"

Cen Ning did not expect that several of his roommates were so agile, they would be seated so quickly.

Should she lie? But there seems to be nothing to lie about.

"Just say that the picture is Mr. Yan!"

Cen Ning sighed: "It's him."

"Fuck!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"So you knew it when you saw it?"

"So the boy Meng Feiyan likes is your boyfriend!"

"So you actually grabbed me from Meng Peiyan!"

...

Singing one after another, one after another, just like making a sketch.

Cen Ning motioned for several people to calm down: "That photo was a misunderstanding. He had nothing to do with her at the time. It was just a friend. In fact, there were many people present, but the reporter took them alone."

"Anyway, it means that Meng Peiyan likes Mr. Yan, but Mr. Yan will never change you to death!"

Cen Ning's forehead sweats slightly: "You keep your voice down, don't be so exaggerated."

Chen Miao suddenly took her hand: "Ningning! Don't worry, I won't be angry with you just because Meng Feiyan was my goddess. Love! It's all mutual."

Cen Ning: "It's not..."

"But you are really good, you say, Meng Feiyan still likes Mr. Yan now?"

Another roommate said: "Think carefully about Meng Peiyan’s eyes just now, Ningning! You have to look at it, and then it is Meng Peiyan, how many men’s dreams, don’t be snatched away by others. NS."

"Eh, what are you talking about, it's not lucky."

"Hey, this is also a kind reminder."

Cen Ning smiled lightly while listening to the words of a few roommates, and continued to move forward.

Take care?

What is it called Kanlao.

**

In mid-May, Yan Guofeng celebrates its longevity.

Originally, Yan Guofeng's low-key temperament didn't like having big birthdays, but this time the daughters insisted, he also compromised to do it.

The location is in a other hospital in the suburbs. On the same day, relatives, friends and giants from all walks of life will be invited to attend.

On such a big day, as a small part of the face of the Yanjiao, Cen Ning naturally had to dress up, so Cen Ning set off with Zhang Ziyi, who was also going to try on the dress.

Cen Ning basically didn't wear such grand clothes, but Zhang Ziyi was different. When she was a child, she went to many big occasions with her family, so she was very skilled.

This time, the two went to the dress shop often visited by Zhang Ziyi.

"Miss Zhang, this is a new style designed by our costume designer. Do you like it or not." The waiter followed Zhang Ziyi very graciously and introduced her to her incessantly.

Zhang Ziyi looked around, and finally stopped in front of a black dress.

The front of this dress is quite satisfactory, but the back is completely hollow, but it is not completely mature. The designer's small designs on the neckline and skirt make this dress a little more mature in its maturity.

"Ms. Zhang is really discerning. This dress is a little sweet, but there is no lack of sexiness. It is very suitable for your age like a flower."

Zhang Ziyi also liked this one, she turned her head to look at Cen Ning: "Ning Ning, you try this one."

Cen Ning thought that Zhang Zi intended to choose for her, but he didn't expect it to be given to her after watching it for a long time.

"Ah, this... is not so good."

"It's not so good, I think it's good, especially suitable for you."

Cen Ning looked at the design behind the skirt and silently took a step back: "This one is a bit too sexy."

"Tsk, just show your back, what's all the fuss about. Besides, you are in your early twenties, you should go with this style."

Cen Ning: "..."

"Believe my vision, this definitely suits you." Zhang Ziyi said to the clerk next to him, "Take it down and give it a try to my friend."

"Oh yes."

Pushing and shoving, Cen Ning was really coaxed to change into this dress by Zhang Ziyi in the end.

A few minutes later, Cen Ning walked out of the fitting room.

"My day! Buy it!" Zhang Ziyi waved his hand, "Ningning, it looks so pretty!"

Cen Ning looked at herself in the mirror and pulled her skirt uncomfortably: "I think... let's forget it."

"No way! This is really okay!" Zhang Ziyi reluctantly said, "If you put on this dress, you will be so beautiful, trust me."

Cen Ning cast a funny look at Zhang Ziyi: "I didn't want Yan to suppress Qunfang."

"Can you have a snack machine, let me tell you that there were so many girls that day, I won't allow you to lose."

Cen Ning: "..."

"Anyway, I must not lose to Meng Peiyan."

"But I don't think it's suitable."

"Which is not suitable? The body is still the occasion?" Zhang Ziyi dissatisfied, "I think it is very suitable. In this way, you can wear it to Brother Xing, and if he says it is suitable, you can wear it."

Cen Ning hesitated. In fact, she also thought this dress was very beautiful, but she had never been to such a big occasion, so she didn't know if it was appropriate or inappropriate for that day.

"Then I take it off first, and I'll take a photo for him to see later."

"Okay, but whether you can wear it that day, this dress is already bought." Zhang Ziyi smiled and waved to the clerk, "I'll wrap it up for us later."

After Cen Ning finished changing her clothes, she hung up the black dress and took a picture. She took advantage of Zhang Ziyi to try her clothes. She passed the picture to the words and deeds.

At that time, his words and deeds went to the meeting, ready to change clothes and go to the training ground.

When I was about to put my phone in the storage cabinet, I saw a message coming in. I unlocked the lock screen by words and deeds and clicked on Cen Ning's message.

[Zi Yi said that this dress looks good, but I looked a little weird, do you think this dress can be worn at Grandpa’s birthday party? 】The serious tone is really troubled.

Click on the words and deeds to open the photos. When you just want to take a closer look, the teammates next to you come and urged: "Brother Yan, why are you in a daze? Let's go."

Words and deeds are in a hurry to gather the whole team at this time, so I can only reply quickly: [Buy it first] After sending this article, I added: [Come to the apartment at night. 】Finally, turn off the phone and put it in the cabinet.

On the other side, Zhang Ziyi looked at her dress with satisfaction: "Okay, I'll just take this one."

Cen Ning raised his gaze from the dialog box of words and deeds: "Well, let's go."

**

Today is the weekend. Cen Ning originally wanted to go back to Yan's house after shopping with Zhang Ziyi, but she just gave her information after her words and deeds, so she took a taxi to the apartment.

Earlier, she had already given her the key to the apartment, so Cenning could open the door directly.

He would come back later in words and deeds. Cen Ning took a shower after eating the takeout and sat in the living room to watch a TV series.

The TV series was boring and the door unlocked.

With a beep, Cen Ning immediately sat upright on the sofa, putting away her casually cocked feet.

After entering the door, I saw Cen Ning in pajamas watching TV in words and deeds: "Are you already at home?"

"Yes, it's been a long time since I came back."

He took off his windbreaker jacket, revealing the shirt and black trousers with a stand-up collar inside. He casually hung his clothes around his arms, put on slippers and walked towards her.

"I thought you would play outside with Zhang Ziyi."

"I've been playing for a long time, and I'm tired." Cen Ning sat neatly, but glanced at his leg unconsciously.

They are all the same human body structure, why some people have such long legs.

Without paying attention to her gaze, she sat down on the sofa and asked, "Going to buy clothes?"

Cen Ning recovered and hurriedly said, "I ate and watched a movie!"

"Well, what about your clothes."

"Is the dress photographed for you?" Cen Ning got up and went to the room, "Wait, I'll show it to you now."

Words and deeds didn't know much about the girl's clothes, and he didn't just glance at it when Cen Ning sent it to him.

He didn't know that there was only a little fabric behind this simple dress. When he saw Cen Ning picking up the clothes and showing them in front of him, his eyebrows twitched slightly, and he said in an unbelievable way: "Did Zhang Ziyi pick this for you?"

"Yeah." Cen Ning said nervously, "Does it look good?"

The words and deeds raised his eyes, and took a deep look at her: "I don't like the judgment."

"what?"

"Let's take a look."

Cen Ning was taken aback for a moment: "Now?"

Nodding his words and deeds, looking very serious: "Yeah."

Cen Ning was a little embarrassed, but the clothes are always going to be worn out. Thinking about it, it seems that there is nothing to be embarrassed about.

Entering the room, Cen Ning changed his clothes. Because the hair was just washed, Cen Ning simply tied it into a ball, which was too messy.

After the change, she opened the door and walked out.

When I finished drinking the water and put down the cup, I saw a figure walking out from the corner of his mouth, his eyes glanced and his eyes condensed.

The woman who came out in a black dress put on her body, revealing two white and delicate legs. Go up, tighten the waist and make a full grip. Going up, the exquisite curve, fascinating...

This dress modifies a woman's figure to the right, sex. Tempted. Confused, sweet and seductive.

However, this body has a fresh and pleasant face, a little bit shy and a little green, and the combination with that implicit **** makes people excited.

Her words and deeds slowly stopped her eyes on her face, not for a moment, as if something was beating.

Seeing that he hadn't said a word, Cen Ning thought he didn't look good.

"Yes, isn't it inappropriate?" Cen Ning touched his arm, "Actually I told Zi Yi the same way, but she has to say--"

"come over."

"Um?"

He repeated his words and deeds Shen Shen: "Come closer."

"……Oh."

Cen Ning walked to him, feeling a little uncomfortable in his silent eyes, she pulled up her skirt, "...I'll go in and change it."

Just about to turn around, he was suddenly caught by words and deeds, and he easily hugged her into his arms as soon as he tried hard.

Cen Ning was caught off guard and sat on his lap, both of his calves swayed, not touching the ground.

"Brother Xing..."

Before she finished her words and deeds, he blocked her lips. He didn't say a word, but suddenly kissed her.

Cen Ning was startled for a moment, but did not resist, and even later she slowly put her hand around his neck, and responded to him as he sucked.

She thought this time it was just like every time before, kissing is enough. Until the fingertips with thin calluses passed by behind him, he shuddered.

Cen Ning's heart seemed to be stopped suddenly, she froze, and after the palm of her hand became more and more presumptuous, she couldn't help but distanced herself from her words and deeds.

"..."

"..."

Words and deeds: "What are you doing?"

Cen Ning: "What are you doing..."

The corner of her words and deeds was squeezed, and she took a hard sip on her lips, "Nothing, it's just that this dress won't work."

The voice of words and deeds is very low, and the voice full of magnetism seems to want to cover some thoughts that are about to be moved. But Cenning couldn't see his thoughts, but when he heard that the clothes were not good, he said, "But you asked me to buy it before, I think it will do."

That's because he hadn't seen the structure behind him clearly before.

The palm of his words and deeds moved inward with some restraint: "I don't think it will do right now."

Cen Ning felt the movement of his hand and did not dare to struggle, but her voice changed: "Well, isn't it a waste?"

"No waste."

After finishing speaking, he squeezed her waist uncontrollably. Cen Ning snorted with pain, so he bit her lip and pressed her tightly in his arms.

His waist was curvy, and his skin was as delicate as water. He was just lingering like this, and unexpectedly an uncontrollable act was born in his heart. Sadism. He wanted to rub her so hard, to tear everything up about her. He wanted to hold everything about her in his arms again, completely possessing it.

In short, what kind of gentleness and calmness...Those hypocritical things are better like rags now, and they should be thrown far away.

Her words and deeds pressed her on the sofa, almost rudely asking for it from her forbidden area.

His kiss became more intense, causing her tongue to ache, but after half-pushing, her heart was surging with nameless desire and hope.

She was in pain, but she was enjoying with shame...

hiss--

There was an abrupt sound in the room that was so quiet that there was only a humming sound.

Cen Ning was taken aback, and suddenly realized that the whole behind was empty.

There was only a little cloth left...it seemed to be torn.

But compared to this, she felt that her words and deeds were even more frightening.

"elder brother……"

He wandered around his neck, and she was forced to raise her head and call to a stop impatiently.

The words and deeds fell on her body, raising her head, it was her watery eyes. After the words and deeds, the mind was pulled back a little...

"The clothes are broken." Cen Ning panted lightly, and the hand holding his shirt was shaking involuntarily.

In his words and deeds, he had never thought about what would happen with Cen Ning. The loss of control tonight was completely beyond his expectation. He was not prepared, so naturally he would not hurt her.

At this moment, looking at Cen Ning's pretentiously calm expression, he realized that it seemed to scare her.

"This dress was originally forbidden to be worn. If it is broken, it will be broken." The words and deeds got up, turned aside his eyes, and tried to calm the evil fire inside.

Cen Ning didn't dare to look at him now. She wrapped her hands around her chest to prevent her clothes from falling off if she didn't know where she was torn. "Then, I'll change it."

"……good."

Cen Ning got permission, turned off the sofa, and ran into the room quickly.

Looking at her back in words and deeds, she held her forehead helplessly.

The gun went off, almost.

It seems that he is not as tolerant as he thought, and some things have to be considered.