Chapter 113 Farewell Kiss

The city under the twilight is shrouded in a faint fog, which is hazy because of the illumination of various colors, adding a little mystery to the city at night. It's just that because of the cold from time to time, lazy people are timid and willing to stay in warm homes.

There are no more lively scenes in the park in the middle of the lake in Xiyue Lake, and those amusement facilities have also become decorations. Only a few sparse people are dotted with the scenery of the night.

If you look carefully, you will find that these figures are in pairs, and you can see that they are lovers in love. Only these young people who are not afraid of the chill and enjoy the sweetness of love.

And Su Qianai and Cheng Yining are now scattered among these people.

"Xiao Ai, is it cold?" Cheng Yining touched Su Qianai's cold hand and rubbed it gently and asked softly.

Today is Su Qianai's last night at Cheng's house. As soon as she had dinner, Cheng Yining wanted to pull her here for a walk. Su Qianai has always been lazy and wants to curl up in the sofa when she is full.

It's just that Cheng Yining taught her with the ancient motto of "walk a hundred steps after dinner and live to ninety-nine" and insisted on pulling her out together.

It was rare for Cheng Yining to be so "holy" that Su Qianai did not refuse and followed him out.

It's just that the cold air outside is so heavy that Su Qianai has complained several times. Therefore, when he said this, although Su Qianai did not retract his hand, he curled his lips and said, "Are you cold? It's strange that it's not cold!"

Cheng Yining's movements did not stop, and she said with a smile, "Am I not warming your hands?"

"This hand is also cold!" Su Qianai pouted and didn't look at Cheng Yining, but stretched out his other hand from his pocket and raised it in front of him.

Cheng Yining folded her hands together, and then stroked her hands from both sides with her two big hands. After wrapping it, she said with a smile, "How's it going? Isn't it cold now?"

"Cold!" Su Qianai was not grateful and replied rudely, "Your own hands are cold, and you have sucked the heat from my hands!"

Cheng Yining immediately stuffed her hands into her clothes and wrapped them tightly.

A warm feeling spread from her hand to her whole body. Su Qianai nodded slightly and said with some satisfaction, "It's almost the same!"

At the same time, she suddenly turned her finger and pinched Cheng Yining's chest fiercely. Then the courier withdrew her hand and laughed like a treacherous trick.

Cheng Yining, who frowned, couldn't let her go so well. She immediately stretched out her hand and wrapped her whole body in her arms. She hugged her with one hand and scratched it in her armpit.

Su Qianai didn't move, but let him scratch and looked at him proudly.

"You conscienceless guy!" Only then did Cheng Yining know that Su Qianai was not afraid of tickling. She cursed in a low voice and poked her on the forehead with her hand.

"Okay, you have a conscience, right? Then show me your conscience." Su Qianai took advantage of Cheng Yining's unpreparedness and stretched out his hand to scratch his armpit.

Sure enough, Cheng Yining jumped up suddenly, and then pushed Su Qianai away to protect her armpits.

Su Qianai only found his weakness. Naturally, he would not let it go so easily. He poked left and right with both hands and attacked Cheng Yining's armpits.

Cheng Yining had no choice but to hold back her smile, grabbed Su Qianai's two disobedient hands and clenched them. One turned around her from behind, so that she would not have another chance to make a move.

Su Qianai looked at Cheng Yining's embarrassed appearance and had already laughed. She shrank in his arms and half bent down. She wanted to rub her stomach, but she found that she couldn't do it by hand. She wanted him to let go of herself, but found that she couldn't stop her laughter.

The string of silver bell-like laughter made this quiet night a lively atmosphere, which attracted the little couples who were grinding their ears to look at surprise one by one, and then they took their partners's hands and looked at them happily.

Cheng Yining hugged her and moved to the side, sat down on a stone stool, and let Su Qianai sit on her lap.

Su Qianai, who couldn't stop smiling, rubbed his face left and right from time to time, trying to touch Cheng Yining's sleeves and wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Cheng Yining let go of her hand, pulled her body, and let her sit face to face with herself. While wiping her tears with her thumb, she said dotingly, "Look at you laughing for a long time, and others still think I'm bullying you."

" Come on, can you use words? Can I laugh so happily when I bully me?" Su Qianai rubbed her stomach and made a sound.

"You are indeed a conscienceless girl!" Cheng Yining pointed to her heart.

Su Qianai thought of some things in the past and smiled again: "I haven't been afraid of tickling since I was a child. My parents used to joke that I had no conscience. When I was a child, I thought that I would really have no conscience in the future, and I always felt guilty. Later, in order not to let others say that I have no conscience, I will pretend to be ticklish when others scratch me.

Cheng Yining was happy when she heard what she said: "Aren't you afraid that I have no conscience?"

"You?" Su Qianai glanced at him contemptuously, "What are you?"

Cheng Yining deliberately sank her face and said unhappily, "What do you think I am?"

"You are nothing in my heart at all." Su Qianai said a pun, and then laughed loudly.

"Make you laugh!" Cheng Yining suddenly lowered her head and suddenly held Su Qianai's big red lips.

"Well..." Su Qianai wanted to push Cheng Yining away, but he was strong. Because he was laughing just now, his breath was suddenly not even. In addition, he was shy of being successfully attacked, and his face immediately turned red.

Slowly, Cheng Yining slowed down, and his thick lips rubbed back and forth on her soft lips, eroding the sweetness little by little.

Su Qianai was led by his gentle movements and finally calmed down a little, but her eyes were still wide open, staring at Cheng Yining's slightly closed eyes, feeling his breath, his smell.

His dexterous tongue, like a little mouse that had just come out of the hole, probed his head into her territory and quietly attacked the city and swept the pool with the most gentle movements.

Su Qianai was a little confused, but she still tried her best to stay awake, but she didn't know why, but she couldn't resist his behavior. She just pushed his tongue out with her tongue to prevent him from attacking in.

It's just that this one still has a little mechanical action, which boosts Cheng Yining's morale and makes him more excited. He is wantonly entangled with her wet and fragrant tongue, and from time to time he shrinks back to lick her lips, teasing her patience again and again.

Su Qianai was finally defeated, and finally cooperated with his movements.

For a moment, she forgot that this place was still in the so-called public and forgot that she had all her predeed opinions about him.

She just felt good, so she was intoxicated as if no one was around.

Su Qianai softly nestled in Cheng Yining's arms and closed her eyes as if she had fallen asleep. She didn't know when his lips left or where she was now. She just enjoyed the warmth of this moment.

Cheng Yining gently unbuttoned her clothes, then hugged her tightly in her arms, stretched her clothes to the maximum, and wrapped her body.

Su Qianai didn't say anything. This warm feeling made her very useful.

Cheng Yining's extremely soft voice is still circling in his ear: "Xiao Ai, it feels good to be with you..."

"Hmm." Su Qianai responded in a low voice.

"After going back tomorrow, stay at home and don't run around. Wait for me to communicate with your family, and then send you the most beautiful wedding dress to welcome you home."

Su Qianai only felt that Cheng Yining's voice was particularly beautiful at this time. There was a strong sweetness in every word, which made her unable to resist. She still responded in a dreamy tone: "Uh-huh..."

Cheng Yining couldn't laugh or cry, because he heard her confusion from Su Qianai's tone.

"Stupid Xiao Ai." Cheng Yining stroked her hot cheek with her hand.

A cold hand pressed against Su Qianai's right face, which made her a little sober. She suddenly opened her eyes, looked up, and looked at Cheng Yining's eyes. There was still a glimmer of light in her smiling eyes, which made her only feel that these eyes were more and more beautiful.

Her eyes stretched out along her eyes. What came into her eyes was Cheng Yining's handsome face. Su Qianai squeezed her eyes at him with a little arrogance, and then stretched out her hand to pinch his cheeks: "Humph, what are you looking at!"

Cheng Yining didn't move, let her hold it, and said lovingly, "You look good, so I want to see it."

"Look at you again and drink you!" Su Qianai learned an advertising slogan.

Cheng Yining laughed. After laughing, she turned her face and said, "Xiao Ai, have you written down what I just said?"

"What are you talking about?" Su Qianai asked confusedly. In fact, she heard everything he said just now, but when she heard Cheng Yining use a "no" command in that sentence, she felt unhappy and pretended not to hear anything.

Cheng Yining shook her head with a smile and expressed her meaning again: "After I get home, I'll send you the most beautiful wedding dress, pick you up, and live in the process house openly."

Well, this sentence sounded good. Su Qianai suppressed her smile, but she didn't shake her head or nodded. She just pretended not to understand and asked seriously, "I didn't have a place to live in it before, so I rented it to live in your house. I have a home now. Why do I have to go back to your house again?"

"Su Qianai!" Cheng Yining found the smile in her eyes and knew that she was playing with herself. She immediately put away her smile, stared at her, and aggravated her tone, "Are you going to be punished before your brain becomes more bright?"