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The fireworks are over.

Tourists poured out of the park like a tide, Shen Shiyin was led by Yan Zhao, his fingers clasped tightly, and he followed him forward.

The palms of each other are very hot, overlapping each other, and the exponential temperature seems to spread along the lines of the palms, flowing all the way into the body.

It was obviously a hot summer night.

But no one let go, but clenched tighter and tighter.

When she walked to the parking lot, her palms were already sweating a lot.

Yan Zhao didn't say much along the way. He let go of her hand, unlocked the car, and opened the door of the co-pilot for her.

Shen Shiyin sat in and just wanted to lean in to close the door, but found that Yan Zhao was still standing by the door, with his fingers on the door frame.

She raised her eyes to look at him.

The next second, he bent over, leaned in, pressed her on the seat, and kissed her.

The emotions that had to be restrained in public were fully released at this moment. He clasped her neck, the tip of his tongue easily invaded and entangled, and the lips were covered, swallowing all her breath tightly. The tongue rubbed the soft flesh in her mouth, passing inch by inch like a mark, and then repeatedly hooked the tip of her tongue.

The fragile and soft tip of the tongue was numb and itchy by such deliberate teasing. He noticed that she shrank back uncontrollably, and pressed her lips tightly together, sucking very hard, and there was a vague sound of wet and endless water between her lips and teeth. Sound.

Shen Shiyin was kissed so quickly that he gasped, his eyelashes trembled, and his hands couldn't help but lift up and put them on his shoulders. Instead, he grabbed his wrists and pressed them on the back of the chair, and kissed her deeper through the gap between her inhales.

She didn't even have a chance to speak.

The kiss went deep and lingering, and it continued to be hot and dry, until the sound of other cars' engines in the distance echoed in the empty parking lot, breaking the silence, Yan Zhao let her go.

Shen Shiyin lowered his head to wipe away the moistness from the corners of his lips, and did not look at his appealing gaze, panting softly and whispering, “I'm hungry." ”

I'm really hungry.

Originally, she used up her strength after playing this day, and she waited for the fireworks on an empty stomach until eight o'clock. At this moment, the excitement dissipated, and she felt hungry in her stomach.

“Ok. "Yan Zhao stuck the tip of her nose, fastened her seat belt for her, bent over and stepped out, closing the car door.

When I came out of the restaurant, it was getting late.

The waiter smiled and sent them out of the store. Shen Shiyin was a bit struggling. The two of them walked slowly and ate. She held him, Yan Zhao took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, turned her head and asked her, "Do you want to continue going back there tonight?" ”

He was referring to the place where the two of them stayed last night, the community where he lived in high school.

Shen Shiyin shook his head: “Tomorrow morning, Monday, I have to go to work, and I have to go home tonight. ”

With the unexpected answer, Yan Zhao raised his eyebrows: "Whether I live or die? It's all like this today, you are not by my side, do you think I can sleep? ”

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