Ning Ji was silent for a while, then suddenly knocked on the front panel: "Let's go."
The car door opened. Ning Ji got out of the car first, then walked around to Lou Jinhuan to open the door for her. Lou Jinhuan looked at him meaningfully.
Ning Ji just pretended not to see it.
Xiao Gao got out of the car and rubbed his hands awkwardly: "Brother Ning, will I still come tomorrow? Is it bad to come too early?"
Lou Jinhuan was confused: "Why is it bad?"
Xiao Gao: "...just in case, just in case..."
What if I disturb you two while exercising in the morning? Brother Ning is not allowed to peel off my skin?
But the kid forgot that he couldn't hide his expression. In front of the two old foxes Lou Jinhuan and Ning Ji, he almost had the words "I'm afraid of death" written on his face.
Lou Jinhuan: "..."
Ning Ji laughed, "Come as usual tomorrow, she still has activities, don't think too much."
The last sentence was a bit of a warning. Xiao Gaopi tensed up and nodded like garlic, "Okay, Brother Ning."
Ning Ji waved her hand and he left immediately.
There were only two of them left in front of the small villa. Someone's light turned on in the distance, and a little light leaked from the distance and shone between the two of them.
The night breeze blows, and the atmosphere is ambiguous and gentle.
After a while, Ning Ji took the initiative to hold Lou Jinhuan's hand, "Let's go home."
Lou Jinhuan's heart moved, and his fingers staggered slightly, changing into a clasped position.
Ning Ji paused for a moment, turned her head and looked at the hands held by the two of them, and laughed softly.
Lou Jinhuan didn't squint his eyes, but the corners of his lips also curled up.
The two of them walked side by side towards the entrance of the villa. The shadows of trees were dancing on the cobblestone path, which was very interesting.
[I suddenly felt like I was watching a literary film. Two people who were so astringent suddenly became innocent and I couldn't resist it.]
[Really, this scene is so touching, woo woo woo, pink bubbles are coming to my face]
[My head feels so itchy, I feel like I’m going to have a love brain]
【Dah! Sisters in front, hurry up and scratch your head, your love brain is not growing! 】
The small villa here is a single-family house. The neighbors are relatively far apart, and the greenery is good. They rarely meet each other. If you don't go out often, you will probably still be strangers after living here for a year and a half.
After opening the door, it was like entering another world.
The decoration of Ning Ji's villa is grand and simple, and in a word, it is a frigid style.
It fits Ning Ji's "masculine virtue" style very well.
The guest room is on the second floor, diagonally opposite Ning Ji's bedroom. It is very clean, and the sheets and bedding are all ready-made.
"No one has used it. Every once in a while, Auntie will disassemble it, clean it and dry it. It's very clean. You can use it directly. If you don't like it, there is a brand new one in the cabinet. Do you want to replace it?" Ning Ji leaned against the door and warmed up. Asked.
Lou Jinhuan didn't have any mysophobia, as long as it was clean, he shook his head and said, "No need to change, it's fine."
"That's good. There are all toiletries in the bathroom, but there are no clothes for you to change here." Ning Ji pursed her lips and thought for a moment, "I have brand new bathrobes and pajamas, how about you make do with it? I'll ask Xiao Gao tomorrow morning Send me clothes."
Lou Jinhuan's eyes fell on Ning Ji's face, with a calmness that was insightful of everything.
Ning Ji felt a little guilty, but it didn't show on her face. She even raised an eyebrow at Lou Jinhuan.
Lou Jinhuan laughed vaguely, "Okay."
…
Ning Ji, who was holding a bathrobe and pajamas, stood in the corridor and squinted her eyes. Why did she feel like her little thoughts were being read?
With such a mood, he knocked on the door and sent the clothes in.
However, when Lou Jinhuan came out of the bath wearing a bathrobe that was obviously one size larger, Ning Ji's feeling became even more obvious.
The white bathrobe was worn on Lou Jinhuan. Even if the belt was tight, it still made people think about it, especially as she moved around, the hem of the bathrobe opened and closed, and her white legs were looming.
Ning Ji: "..."
unwise.
Lou Jinhuan wiped her hair, pulled on her slippers and came out to pour a glass of water. Ning Ji looked at her standing in the kitchen, raising her head slightly, her neck stretched into a graceful arc, and there were drops of water on the ends of her hair that had not been dried. Her profile disappeared into the collar.
Ning Ji couldn't help but press her Adam's apple. He was also very thirsty.
001 reminded Lou Jinhuan in a low voice: [Host, is our temptation a bit too much? I feel like Ning Ji is burning up. 】
Lou Jinhuan drank the water slowly, "Didn't he ask for it?" It's not too late now, it's not too late to call Xiao Gao and ask him to go to a nearby mall to buy some clothes, but he asked me to wear his. 】
She smiled and licked her lower lip, [Wouldn’t I make him happy now? 】
001: [Yes, you young lovers still know how to play. 】
After the words fell, a big hand suddenly appeared on Lou Jinhuan's head, and pressed lightly on the top of her hair.
Lou Jinhuan put down the water glass and turned around to look. He was caught by Ning Ji, who was waiting for something to happen, and kissed him in this position.
The kiss was urgent and fierce. Lou Jinhuan couldn't stand firmly and took a step back. Her feet happened to hit the edge of the cabinet. The next moment she was pinched by the waist and lifted up and placed on the marble cooking table.
"Ning...um...Ning Ji..."
She wanted to ask Ning Ji why she suddenly went crazy, but as soon as she spoke, Ning Ji became obviously more excited.
The cooking table was cold, but Ning Ji was hot, and Lou Jinhuan's consciousness gradually became chaotic.
Until she felt an itch on her waist, she suddenly came to her senses and held Ning Ji's hand.
Ning Ji stepped away with unsteady breathing, and kissed her face greasyly, "Did you do it on purpose?"
Lou Jinhuan threw his claws out, pinched his face with a chuckle, and tore the person away from her, "Are you talking about yourself?"
Ning Ji laughed, "You really know."
"I'm not stupid." Lou Jinhuan's feet were feeling cold. She looked down and found that her slippers had fallen off at some point and she was now barefoot.
She stepped on Ning Ji's dark pants with her white feet and ordered naturally: "Hold me down."
Ning Ji straightened up and gathered the bathrobe for her. She didn't look much at the whole process and was very restrained. "Don't go down yet. I'll blow dry your hair."
There was a socket not far from Lou Jinhuan. Ning Ji plugged the hair dryer into it, turned on the switch and tested the temperature and wind power. After adjusting it, she held it down and said, "Don't move."
Lou Jinhuan saw a hair dryer in the bathroom cabinet. The original owner often used this thing in his memory. However, Lou Jinhuan was an ancient and did not have the habit of drying his hair, so he did not think about it after taking a bath. Ning Ji did not expect that noticed.
The cooking table became hot after sitting for a while. Lou Jinhuan sat peacefully, Ning Ji's slender fingers were running through her hair, and the warm wind blew through it, bringing with it a small noise that made people faint after listening to it for a while. Feeling sleepy.
After Ning Ji had finished blowing Lou Jinhuan's hair, Lou Jinhuan also fell asleep.
He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, picked up her slippers and carried them in his hands, then picked her up and went upstairs.
Lou Jinhuan moved a little at first, then quietly nestled in Ning Ji's arms.
Putting her on the bed in the guest room and looking at her sleeping face, Ning Ji couldn't help but kiss her twice more and said softly: "Good night, baby."
(End of chapter)
