Unspeakable Desire GL

Chapter 17

Chapter 17

Ren Youru opened the door and saw the person leaning against the car at a glance. She didn't wait there for long, only a minute at most, but she was already a little impatient. Her outfit today is her favorite, or in other words, this is how Ren Jingnian always dresses. She likes to wear long skirts because her tall figure can handle skirts of any length, and vintage long skirts with excellent texture are her favorite.

The long black skirt has double rows of round buttons made of pure gold. Each round button is exquisitely carved with patterns designed by her. Not only the skirt, but also the buttons can be called works of art, with Ren Jingnian’s Extremely personal style. The waist-cinching design of the long skirt outlines her slender waist, and the hem falls above her calves, revealing her slender and straight calves.

It is difficult for ordinary people to wear such a long skirt, but Ren Jingnian can always control it perfectly. No matter where she stands, she is like a nobleman who came out of Europe in the 1970s and 1980s, with an extraordinary temperament. Outside the long skirt is a dark red windbreaker. The hem of the long skirt is occasionally blown up by the wind. Black and red are intertwined together, making it look cool and quiet.

Perhaps it was because she stood at the door for too long and did not walk over. Ren Jingnian looked up at herself, and her black leather-buckled boots made a crisp sound when she stepped on the ground. She raised her hand and pushed all her bangs to the top of her head, revealing her delicate face. Ren Youru knew that every time he did this kind of action, it was when Ren Jingnian's mood changed.

She would lift up her long hair, revealing her beautiful brown eyes. If you look at those eyes for a long time, you would feel like your soul is being absorbed by her. Many people didn't like looking at Ren Jingnian, but Ren Youru loved that feeling. She likes the way she lifts her hair, likes the way she focuses on herself through her long hair. Every time I see it, my legs will feel weak, and if I go too far, my underwear will get soaked.

"A-Nian, are you waiting for a long time?" Ren Youru walked over with a smile and stood opposite Ren Jingnian. There was a 4 centimeter height difference between the two of them, and Ren Youru always had to use high heels to compensate for this 4-centimeter gap. She hated being put down in front of Ren Jingnian, as that would only make the other person further away from her.

"What do you think?" Ren Jingnian saw Ren Youru, his eyes fell on her breasts that were almost ready to come out, and he frowned slightly. She took out the cigarette in her pocket and lit it, smoking slowly. Ren Youru didn't rush her when he saw it, but stood aside and admired her smoking. Ren Jingnian hates the sound of lighters and the smell of ignition. Even now, she still lights cigarettes in an ancient way. She likes to carry wooden matchboxes with long matches inside.

Every time she lit a cigarette, she would hold the match between her thumb and forefinger, raise her beautiful middle finger slightly, light the match, and then use the burning match to light the cigarette. Every time she sees the way she lights a cigarette, Ren Youru doesn't know whether she likes her more watching her smoke or watching her light a cigarette, or perhaps what she likes most is the way Ren Jingnian strikes a match.

The middle finger, lifted up, was like the movement of entering her own body, coming in quickly, penetrating deeply, flattening every wrinkle of her body, and she would soon bloom on her fingers. Ren Youru thought so and felt that her lower abdomen became much tighter. She smiled and leaned over, wanting to ask for a cigarette from Ren Jingnian. The latter raised his eyebrows and planned to take out one for her, but what Ren Youru wanted was not the ordinary cigarettes, but the best ones that Ren Jingnian had ever smoked. good.

"A-Nian, give it to me." Ren Youru said, and before Ren Jingnian could answer, she reached out and took away the half-smoked cigarette. She kissed the lipstick mark on the cigarette butt, held the cigarette butt in her mouth, and made a comforting sound. humming sound. The color of this lipstick is A Nian's favorite deep red, and it is also Ren Youru's favorite color. Hearing her voice, Ren Jingnian raised his eyebrows, leaned against the car and looked over with a half-smile. She held the black long-handled umbrella in her hand, and around her waist was the black blade that she never left her body, silently.