Zhou Heng's eyes suddenly darkened, but Ning Zhi still boldly moved closer to him and pressed his lips.
Just when he was about to touch her, he grabbed her chin and looked down at her, "What nonsense are you talking about, huh?"
Ning Zhi screamed in pain and looked at him.
Zhou Heng's eyes were frighteningly dark at the moment, which made his face as cold as jade. He looked at her with furrowed eyebrows for a few seconds, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he pushed her away without any pity.
Ning Zhi fell back into the passenger seat, climbed up weakly and sat down. Zhou Heng's car had already driven out.
His face was stern and silent along the way, and his air pressure was lower than Ning Zhi had ever seen.
He sent Ning Zhi back to Fenglan Villa.
This time Ning Zhi just said "Goodbye, brother" obediently, got out of the car and left without waiting for his response.
When he got home, no one was in the living room, so Ning Zhi went back to his room quietly without disturbing anyone, and went to bed.
After a tired night, she fell into an extremely deep sleep.
Outside Fenglan Villa, Zhou Heng sat in the car for a while before leaving.
When they arrived at the Jinyu Club, Ning Yu and others had been playing for a while.
His friends who drank too much asked him to punish himself for arriving late by having three drinks, but he smiled nonchalantly.
Ning Yu stood up and took his arm to explain to him, "He is busy with work...
Before he finished his sentence, someone started teasing, "Hey, Sister-in-law-3 is really distressed!"
Ning Yu suddenly blushed in embarrassment, while Zhou Heng held her with one arm, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp to relieve her.
Ning Yu looked at him in his arms and couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled.
Maybe those three glasses of wine were a start. This night, Zhou Heng rarely drank more.
After they were separated, he and Ning Yu took a car and left.
His stomach felt uncomfortable, and he had no intention of talking after getting in the car. He casually unbuttoned a button, leaned on the car seat, closed his eyes slightly and rested.
Suddenly, a bewitching voice sounded softly in his ears, "Brother, it's so dark here and there's no one around yet. Are you here..."
He was instantly pulled into a hazy and burning dream by this voice.
In the dream, the petite woman was sitting on the sofa with her thin white legs exposed, begging him.
She was white, tender and slender, her long hair as thick as seaweed was messy and scattered underneath her body, her face was pale, and her tears were falling down like broken threads, as if they would break if touched.
But when he looked at her, there was no pity, only an uncontrollable desire to destroy her.
He approached her step by step, and under her horrified eyes, he held her body and kissed her...
Suddenly, a rapid ringtone rang on his cell phone. He suddenly opened his eyes and turned to look at the source of the sound.
He and Ning Yu were the only ones left in the car. Ning Yu was frantically finding her phone and closing it. When she met his gaze, she paused slightly and said with a smile, "Did I wake you up?"
Only at this moment did Zhou Heng completely escape from the scorching dream. He sat up straight and said, "No."
For some reason, Ning Yu felt that the look in his eyes just now was different from usual, and she knew that it was as thick as lava and made her cheeks heat up.
When she hurriedly took out her mobile phone from her bag, a pack of tissues was brought to the ground. She picked it up while wondering.
The moment she bent down and touched his waist and abdomen, her face instantly turned redder, "You, you..."
Of course Zhou Heng could feel his body's reaction, but he remained calm. He only pulled his collar and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry."
Ning Yu whispered, "It doesn't matter."
She was embarrassed to look at him, and her whole body was still blank.
Perhaps because they had been betrothed since childhood, they had long been accustomed to the way they interacted with each other since childhood. When they grew up, they behaved the same as they did when they were children, with no further behavior.
They say they have a good relationship, but in fact they are tepid and respectful. There is no spark between them. Otherwise, she would not have mistakenly thought that she did not love him and did something wrong when she went abroad.
Thinking of this, she felt a sudden pain in her heart. She didn't know if he really had no grudges at all.
She raised her eyes and looked at him. He didn't get out of the car immediately, but asked her, "Can I have a cigarette?"
Ning Yu naturally agreed.
Zhou Heng opened the car window, took out a cigarette and lit it. He looked out the window and smoked absentmindedly. His deep face was shrouded in a thin layer of smoke, his expression dark and full of story.
It's not that Ning Yu has never thought about having a further relationship with him, but he has never expressed his need in this regard. As a woman, it is impossible for her to take the initiative to do anything.
But at this moment, maybe it was easy to be impulsive at night, so she couldn't say anything, so she suddenly leaned over and hugged him, leaning into his arms.
Zhou Heng paused for a moment, but didn't react much. He put his elbow on the car window and shook the cigarette ashes out, letting her hold him.
And Ning Yu listened to her heartbeat that was about to break through her chest, and she mustered up the courage to raise her face and kiss his lips.
