Touch

Faintly not wanting to know the secret in his heart, the confusion clamoring to break through the mist, when the string stretched to the extreme, Yang Xiu finally took a step back, with Xu Zhen's arms around her, her face flushed, she said to him, "Try clothes."

Xu Zhen looked at her with a smile, understood and tolerated her retreat, and replied softly, "Okay."

Wearing a dark red evening dress, with a decorative ruby ​​on top, Xu Zhen held it up and handed it to Yang Xiu, "You should be able to adapt to the traditional style, try it."

Except for this one, Xu Zhen didn't set his sights on any other dresses or decorations, just like a person who is happy, never has a choice.

There is no separate fitting room in the room, but there is an ink screen as a partition. Yang Xiu calmed down, took the clothes, thanked her in a low voice, and walked behind the screen. Xu Zhen went to sit on the sofa opposite the screen, feeling a little thirsty.

About 10 minutes later, Yang Xiu walked out from behind the screen with her head down.

The traditional strapless style can't cover the knife wound on the elbow, but the knife wound is no more special than a bullet hole, and it's on the back elbow, so it won't look abrupt.

The decorative lace crosses from the chest to the back of the neck, and then buckles it tightly. A huge ruby ​​hangs brightly between the collarbones. Corresponding to it is a delicate and fair complexion like suet jade.

The beautiful and thin butterfly bones are no longer looming like before, but clearly exposed, and there are shoulders that are as smooth as a knife.

Her hair was tied behind her back, and because it fell down when she took off her clothes, it was tied tightly in a circle, so that her slender neck was exposed without any cover, which was amazingly beautiful.

Other than that, the rest of the place was covered tightly, the skirt stretched all the way to cover her ankles, Yang Xiuguang stepped on the thick carpet at the front and back of the screen, and against the background of the graceful and grand evening dress, the whole person was transparent. With a different breath.

Perhaps, it's called temptation.

Xu Zhen felt a little emotional, frowned slightly annoyed, "Don't wear it to the reception tomorrow night."

Yang Xiu was startled, then Hao Ran lowered his head and said with a sigh of relief, "It's very wrong, isn't it, I haven't worn it like this before, so I feel uncomfortable."

After the words were finished, Yang Xiu's heart skipped a beat when she saw Xu Zhen approaching her from the corner of the eye.

How many situations?again?Is there anyone else in this place, can you help me change this inexplicable tense atmosphere...

Feeling that Yang Xiu's whole body tensed like a conditioned reflex, Xu Zhen held back a full smile.Holding her shoulders, he turned her around.

He untied the messy knot at the nape of her neck, combed the tie and tied it again.During the whole process, the wrist rested on the junction of the back of Yang Xiu's neck and shoulder without avoiding suspicion.

Well, without face-to-face, it's not that bad, but it's not bad at all.

Yang Xiu could feel the ambiguity emanating from the movements of the people behind him, and the ambiguity penetrated into his bones, like a sweet wine, the more he drank it, the thirstier he became.

After the lace was fastened, the opponent's fingers did not retract because of this, and they slid along the veins of the shoulder blades, just like being infected with love gu, burning wherever they went.

Yang Xiu took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

Enough is enough, I really want to be molested until there is no scum left.

"Mr. Xu."

Xu Zhen raised her eyebrows, "What did you call me?"

Yang Xiu turned around and held Xu Zhen's hands, feeling a slight tremor as usual, and Yu Cong's fingers lay obediently in her palm.The person in front of him also had rosy cheeks, drooping eyelids, biting his lip, and trembling slender eyelashes.

Beautiful.

Yang Xiu bit her back gums and tried to clear her mind, and pressed Xu Zhen's hands on her sides. She was barefoot, and her stature was almost average, so she was a little shorter. The sense of incongruity became more and more obvious.

The person in front of him was very obedient, so Yang Xiu didn't let go of his hands at all, and led Xu Zhen to sit down on the sofa beside him. He squatted in front of Xu Zhen, with his upper body standing upright, and let go of the fingers holding each other's hands. , Stretched up, and changed to hold those slender wrists, pressing down tightly.

Xu Zhen sat on the sofa, half-closed her eyes and looked at Yang Xiu. Yang Xiu, set off by the evening dress, became more and more slender, with well-proportioned flesh and bones, and the muscles on her arms were slightly bulging, but it did not make people think of a muscular girl. She was tight and white. It's so amazing that people always want to pinch it, or simply bring it to their mouths and take a bite.

Xu Zhen's eyes are full of smiles, which are both seductive and warm.

Yang Xiu pressed Xu Zhen and held all the initiative, only then did she feel that her heartbeat, which was messed up by Xu Zhen, became more stable.Looking at her with a bit of annoyance, today's life is really terrible, since Xiao Yixuan asked her to wear a skirt, everything is off the line.

The body was imprisoned, but the mouth was still there, Xu Zhen was addicted to bullying, and smiled, "You look beautiful in a dress."

Yang Xiu said unhappily, "Then you just told me not to wear it tomorrow night."

A lesson can be learned from heaven and earth, she didn't become addicted to wearing a skirt, she just wanted to raise an argument.

Xu Zhen leaned forward slightly, because Yang Xiu's hands were suppressed, such a posture seemed particularly itchy, the person concerned didn't realize it, and said softly, "So I don't want you to wear it for others to see."

enough!

Xu Zhen said leisurely, "The kids outside just now, and fellow interns, um, let me think about it, what's your name, um, is it called Ni Peng? When you don't dress up, there are already so many people around you , well dressed up."

Yang Xiu sighed, and really wanted to cover up this woman's hateful mouth with something, "You are here to tease me today, aren't you?"

Xu Zhen blinked innocently, "Didn't I come to help you choose clothes?"

Hmm, and teasing me.

Xu Zhen tilted her head to show Yang Xiu her imprisoned hands, "Besides, it's not me who is being suppressed now."

Yang Xiu was stunned for a long while, and finally backed up with her hands back, holding her forehead, that's all, there was no trace of her original aggressiveness left, "I'm going to change clothes."

Xu Zhen lazily leaned back, leaning on the sofa, her lips were lined with layers of charm, "Go, I'll wait for you."

The speed of changing back to the original dress was very fast. Picking up the dress, Yang Xiu's expression was complicated. Apart from panic, there was a faint fear in her heart.

Fear of frequent inability to control oneself and lack of judgment in the near future.

Standing for a long time, until Xu Zhen, who was separated by the screen, stepped over the screen and came to her, looking at her quietly.

Yang Xiu looked at her silently, her eyes were confused and she resisted slightly.

There seemed to be a lot hidden in Xu Zhen's eyes, but there seemed to be nothing in fact, and there was a kind of emotion clearly engraved.

Yang Xiu closed her eyes and said, "I'll go back first."

Xu Zhen responded softly, "Okay."

Yang Xiu turned around to go, paused, and said, "See you tomorrow night."

Xu Zhen frowned and responded with a smile, "Okay."

Watching the thin back disappear, Xu Zhen leaned against the screen a little bit exhausted, looking down at his hands.

All the previous activities, touching and touching, talking and laughing, love and desire, in just a few minutes, exhausted all my energy.

Yes, love and desire.

The overflow of affection and the steaming of desire are equally strange to Xu Zhen herself.

It was a strange, palpitation, a longing spontaneously born in the entanglement of breath.

Want to be closer, closer.

until the lips touch.

Ah.

Xu Zhen raised her hand and lightly touched her burning lower lip.

Up to now, my wish has been so clearly placed in my heart, compared with years of unintentional waiting, these provocative tortures are nothing now.

If this is the case, those ignorant people will be scared away.

The smile started on the lips and disappeared in the ravine of desire.

The author has something to say:

What you want will appear in the "tomorrow night" of the novel time. As for when we will write there, it depends on the level of precision of the author