Here We Meet Again (Three Point Field)

Chapter 87

On a summer night, the night breeze is cool, the moonlight is hidden among the treetops, the flowers and leaves stand still, and the cicadas sing rarely.

    The scenery inside the car is beautiful and ambiguous like fire.

    Xu Yan Shi put down the low seat, the moonlight fell in, the girl leaned on him, looked at him with a jerky expression, as if asking for help, "Don't you feel it?"

   Xu Yan Shi had a loose expression, folded his hands behind his head, and looked at her comfortably . He teased her: "No."

    In fact, he didn't intend to let her do it. He didn't force this kind of thing, and he always felt that it was a bit too much for a girl to do it.

   Xiang Yuan was even more excited than him, eagerly pulling him into the car, eagerly asking him to untie his belt, seeing him staring at her motionless, she couldn't help but do it herself.

    Xu Yan Shi let her go, and even lowered the seat, spurning herself in her mind at that moment: You can pretend to be whatever you want.

    The pale moonlight came in through the front windshield of the car, the woman's thin body was like an autumn leaf gently pressing on him, the landscape scenery under the neckline was full and lustrous, shyly trying to hide it or not ...

    Xu Yan Shi looked at her unceremoniously under the faint moonlight.

    Xiang Yuan raised her eyes for a moment, and saw his dark, slightly lustful gaze, the tide of emotion in her heart was like the waves of a river, rushing endlessly, as if it had rushed all over her body, her cheeks were blushing, and in the corner of her vision, it was all about him. Straightforward and lingering gaze. Seeing her heart tremble, her heart beating wildly, she followed his example and looked back at him with increasing strength.

    He didn't come out for a long time. Xiang Yuan was in a hurry and looked at him for help.

    The man was unmoved, and even when she wanted to pull away, he put his hand on the back of her head in time, half-closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "How can I drive like this?"

    Xiang Yuan was so sore that he blushed and cursed A swear word, I want to say that I don't care how you drive, but my mother quit.

    Seeing that his eyes were extremely red, she couldn't bear it.

    ...

    When it was over, the two kissed in the car for a while, the cicadas were singing faintly, and they didn't dare to disturb them.

   In the end, Xiang Yuan leaned into Xu Yan Shi's arms drunkenly, put her arms around his neck, and watched him take out a tissue , lowered his head to wipe his pants, and unconsciously said with a shy face: "I read on the Internet that men seem to like to use their mouths and are more eager to conquer, don't they?"

    He did look a little more excited today than before.

    Xu Yan Shi paused, continued to dry, put the paper towel aside, and replied casually: "Is there?"

    Xiang Yuan didn't believe it, and looked at him with full eyes, "Aren't you?"

  Pressed a tissue on her face, "Wipe your mouth."

    Xiang Yuan took it obediently.

    But he heard him crossing his arms, looking at her seriously with raised eyebrows, and said solemnly: "To be honest, men only look at the pleasure, and the pleasure is about the same. I might choose a way that makes you more comfortable. Today is an exception."