The Beauty of 1980's

Ch.70 In The Car

"But what?" Ye Puzhou took the soda from her hand, afraid that she would not hold it firmly and spill it all over herself.

　　"But as a teacher, I have to pay attention to my image at all times and establish positive energy..." Meng Xiang opened her mouth, but the reason she made up couldn't even convince herself, let alone Ye Puzhou.

　　As expected, he smiled with his eyebrows curved, "Do you also want to spend your holidays outside of school? How tiring would that be?"

"Okay, okay, the movie is about to start." Meng Xiang knew that he couldn't win the argument, so he quickly gave him a kiss on the lips in a flattering manner and pulled the corner of his clothes and shook it like a spoiled child.

　　"Tsk." Ye Puzhou smacked his lips twice and stared at her lips for a long time with some reluctance, but fortunately he still had some sense and knew that this was a public place and he couldn't go too far, so he took Meng Xiang's hand and continued to walk towards the corresponding theater.

　　Cinema halls in this era were relatively simple, and the facilities could not compare with those in technologically advanced later times. The picture quality was rather blurry, and the seats were not very comfortable. There were even people discussing the plot loudly and walking around while watching a movie.

　　But since this was the first time to watch a movie with Ye Puzhou, Meng Xiang felt that all these could be ignored. He even felt unprecedented happiness and nervousness in his heart.

　　In the past, Meng Xiang thought that those young couples who held hands throughout the movie and kissed from time to time were extremely pretentious, but now that it was her turn, she only felt sweet and shy.

　　It seems that people really have double standards.

　　In the dim corner of the back row where no one would notice, there were sticky palms clasped together, hot and wet lips and tongues, and panting sounds hidden under the loud background music.

　　In the final movie, Meng Xiang had no idea what the fate of the hero and heroine would be, whether it would be a happy ending or a tragic ending. Before the movie was over, she was led out of the cinema by Ye Puzhou and went to the underground garage through the staircase.

　　There are four or five cars parked here, and the place is empty with no one around. The messy footsteps sound particularly harsh.

　　Until I got on the car, my mind was a mess.

　　The narrow car seat was covered with scattered clothes. A thin piece of pink fabric hung on the backrest. The faint light coming in from outside reflected the crystal clear light on it. This was the only witness to their joy.

　　"Be good, relax."

　　"It's a little bloated, you go out first, don't come in together!"

　　“But it seems to like it very much.”

　　“…”

　　His thin lips fell on her slightly cool back, the beautiful butterfly bone, the small indentation in the waist, where his thumb was embedded. Looking at that place swaying gently in the wind, Ye Pushou's eyes gradually darkened and his voice became dry.

　　Her black hair brushed across her cheeks and over her tightly furrowed brows. Her pearly teeth bit his forearm, leaving a circle of red teeth marks, but it couldn't hide the moan that escaped from the corner of her lips.

　　The sky gradually darkened, the wind and snow continued, and one sweet love word after another melted away most of the coldness.

　　A set of pink underwear was hung on the balcony on Pingfeng Street, and next to it was a pair of black panties and a gray sweater.