The dangerous atmosphere was approaching little by little, and Wen Ning felt the smell of suffocation in the air.
Her chest was so tight that she desperately wanted to retreat. Her back was firmly pressed against the wall, and there was no way she could retreat.
But Lu Yanci had no intention of letting her go.
His tall shadow was getting closer and closer, almost touching her body.
She could only hold tightly to the rusty water pipes by the wall, her eyelashes lowered, and she didn't dare to look at him.
The light was dim, covering up the abnormal redness on her face, and only her attractive red lips could be seen.
Lu Yanci's eyes fell on her half-wet hair, and his tone was a bit cold, "Who are you hiding from by living in a place like this?"
He was already very close, and his tall shadow completely enveloped Wen Ning, entangling her like a net, making it impossible for her to escape.
Wen Ning was extremely dizzy and had no strength in her body. Because Lu Yanci was so close, her legs began to tremble uncontrollably.
"say!"
Wen Ning opened his lips, "Uncle, I..."
Suddenly, her vision went dark, she lost her support and fell forward.
fainted?
Lu Yanci hugged the person in his arms and realized that the temperature on her body was frighteningly high.
He frowned, bent down and picked her up.
When Wen Ning woke up, he found that the surroundings were pitch black with no light at all.
She subconsciously thought she was on her bed. When she raised her hand, she touched something soft and hard, with the smooth touch of leather.
sofa? Seat?
Suddenly, a half-dark light came on above the head, accompanied by a low and cold voice, "Are you awake?"
Wen Ning raised her head sharply and looked into a pair of cold eyes, the darkness in them almost drawing her in.
The blood in his body seemed to solidify instantly, and Wen Ning was stunned, "Little, uncle..."
Why was she alone with Lu Yanci in a dark car?
Where is the person named Li Nan who is following him?
As if he could read her thoughts, Lu Yanci said calmly: "You left your things in the coffee shop. When I brought them to you, I saw you fainted."
He glanced out the car window, raised his hand and pressed the lock. The window slid down a little, and the heavy rain outside poured in.
"The car broke down. We may have to wait for a while before someone comes."
Perhaps because of his fever, Wen Ning shivered when such a cold wind came in.
Lu Yanci narrowed his eyes, his eyes falling on her lips that were wet with fever.
His voice was very calm: "Is it cold?"
Wen Ning had an urge to escape.
But the car was so big, no matter which direction she sat, the faint smell of cedar still clung to it like invisible claws.
Extremely suffocating.
Another gust of cold wind mixed with rain came in. Wen Ning couldn't help but shiver and whispered: "No, it's not cold..."
Her embarrassed look made Lu Yanci frown slightly, and he took the coat that was hanging on the passenger side and handed it to Wen Ning, "This is the only thing, put it on first, the car to pick us up should be here soon."
Wen Ning hesitated for a moment, not sure whether to pick it up or not.
Lu Yanci raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"
A simple pronunciation, but with a strong sense of oppression, Wen Ning was a little breathless.
She had no choice but to take over and pick it up, "Thank you, uncle!"
His hand accidentally touched Lu Yanci's.
The cool touch, like a small piece of ice, startled Wen Ning, who was suffering from high fever.
But Lu Yanci was staring at her, so she had to bite the bullet and take the clothes.
Another gust of cold wind and rain came in, and Wen Ning couldn't help but shiver again.
Lu Yanci frowned, "Put it on!"
The voice was extremely calm, but it contained a coldness that could not be resisted.
Three years have passed, and the aura of a superior person in Lu Yanci has become more and more obvious. Sometimes his words are obviously light, but they feel heavy and coercive.
Wen Ning couldn't resist covering himself with clothes.
It was indeed warmer, but the clothes were full of Lu Yanci's smell.
The memory of that afternoon three years ago popped up unexpectedly.
Drunk Lu Yanci's hot body, burning red eyes, powerful and domineering lips, those secret and taboo memories that had been deliberately forgotten, instantly appeared in his mind.
Wen Ning's body trembled uncontrollably.
It's scary, but also really uncomfortable.
Lu Yanci frowned, raised his hand and pressed the window lift button.
While the sound of wind and rain was silenced, the two people were completely isolated in this small and secret space. Wen Ning felt a little panicked and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't close it!"
Lu Yanci seemed to realize something. He frowned and adjusted the position of his chair, trying to keep himself as far away from Wen Ning as possible.
Wen Ning's long eyelashes flickered slightly.
Does Lu Yanci still dislike others getting too close? But it seems that he is not very attractive like this.
But she couldn't care less about this at this time. A strong feeling of dizziness came over her. She slowly leaned against the car door and her breathing became rapid.
Lu Yanci sensed something was wrong, stood up and probed her forehead. The temperature was terrifyingly high.
Wen Ning weakly raised his eyelids and moved his dry lips, "Uncle, is there any water..."
Only then did Lu Yanci see that her lips, which were once wet, were now dry to the core, and her whole body looked completely lifeless.
Finding a small bottle of mineral water in the armrest box, Lu Yanci unscrewed the cap and tried to pass it to Wen Ning's lips, but found it was too far away.
There wasn't much space in the car, and he was in the front row, so he had to move the car seat.
He was tall and couldn't stand up straight, so he had to bend down and half-lean to bring the water to her lips.
"Drink a sip."
Wen Ning's whole body was so weak that she had no choice but to take a sip of water from Lu Yanci's hand. Then she found that half of Lu Yanci's body was covering her body, and the posture was extremely affectionate.
The water he had not yet swallowed almost spurted out. Wen Ning bit his lip nervously and subconsciously looked at Lu Yanci.
His heart seemed to skip a beat, and Lu Yanci narrowed his eyes.
The little girl looks pretty good at this time, as if she can be kneaded and controlled well.
There seemed to be something taboo and secret circulating slowly in the air, so ambiguous that it was frightening.
Wen Ning was so shocked that he wanted to step back, but his head was pressed against the car door, unable to move.
Lu Yanci stared at her dry lips for a few seconds, then quickly looked away, his voice a little hoarse, "Do you still want to drink water?"
Normally, Wen Ning would have refused outright, but she was doing so hard now, as if there was a fire spreading from her throat. She subconsciously grabbed Lu Yanci's hand and held his. I drank a few more sips.
"Thank you, uncle."
Lu Yanci's fingers gently ran over the fingers she had touched, and the texture and hot temperature of her skin seemed to still linger on them, as confusing and confusing as the breath in this closed space.
He was a cold-blooded person, even with little family affection, but for some reason, this little thing always gave him a very soft feeling.
It's just that he doesn't understand. She seems to be afraid of him?
Is he that scary?
He half-closed his eyes with a cold expression, "Wen Ning, why are you afraid of me?"
