Chapter 461 Listen to the Cold Rain

What happened last night Zhou Yuwen admitted that he was a little impulsive, but Zhou Yuwen did not regret it. Sure enough, men are all virtuous. Zhou Yuwen thought that he had Qiao Linlin, Zhang Nannan, and Liu Yueru. Being with Jiang Ting at night, Zhou Yuwen found that these were not enough.

The skin-to-skin relationship with Jiang Ting is soul and flesh, which makes people have endless aftertaste. Jiang Ting seems to be reserved, but she is extremely bold. At the beginning of last night, Zhou Yuwen was a little hesitant, but Jiang Ting recognized the matter But without hesitation, he even sat directly on Zhou Yuwen and took the initiative to attack.

What happened was like this, Zhou Yuwen carried Jiang Ting into the teacher's arms, and then they backed away while kissing, until Zhou Yuwen forced Jiang Ting to go back, Jiang Ting sat on the sofa, and Zhou Yuwen was still kissing Jiang Ting Ting.

Then Zhou Yuwen was no longer satisfied with the touch of that little mole, but started to untie Jiang Ting's belt.

Well, even the battle-tested Zhou Yuwen suddenly seemed a little embarrassed at this moment, and he couldn't untie his belt.

Jiang Ting saw her embarrassment. Her long hair was thick and black, and she looked especially beautiful under the moonlight. She loosened her long hair with her hands to signal Zhou Yuwen not to be so anxious, and gently unbuttoned her belt.

"Uh," Jiang Ting's series of manipulations made Zhou Yuwen a little confused. Jiang Ting didn't give Zhou Yuwen a chance to react, and kissed Zhou Yuwen directly.

The two kissed again.

"Don't, don't, it's too fast." Zhou Yuwen was a little scared.

"Don't talk, kiss me." Jiang Ting said, continuing to kiss Zhou Yuwen.

Under the moonlight, the small mole in the collar was particularly conspicuous.

Zhou Yuwen noticed this small mole from the corner of his eye. The white and big mole made Zhou Yuwen confused for a while, and he no longer pretended to be innocent. Like a hungry tiger pouncing on his food, he threw Jiang Ting under him, violently tear Jiang Ting's clothes.

There was a murmur in the classroom. The moon was covered by dark clouds. In the darkness, Jiang Ting's body was still shining white, and her big black eyes were shining brightly.

"a little cold."

"I'm holding you."

Zhou Yuwen looked at Jiang Ting.

Jiang Ting also looked at Zhou Yuwen.

After the two made out, Zhou Yuwen clearly felt that Jiang Ting was ready. Well, Zhou Yuwen found that Jiang Ting seemed to be more sensitive than Qiao Linlin.

"Can you?"

"Do not ask."

....

drizzling,

It started to rain lightly outside the window, which is rare in December. The light rain continued continuously, moistening things like spring rain and silently.

The drizzle was steep at first, then pattering, and then dripping, just like what Yu Guangzhong wrote in "Listen to the Cold Rain".

In this rainy night, the old teaching building was pitch black, and the murmuring voices of boys and girls could be heard in the room, and the voices were continuously drowned in this rainy season.

Listen, that cold rain.

Look at the cold rain,

Sniff, that little mole,

Smell that little mole,

Lick that mole.

The rain is airy and psychedelic, sniffing carefully, it is refreshing and fresh, with a little mint fragrance. When it is thick, it emits the unique smell of grass and woods after bathing. Maybe it is all the smell of earthworms and snails. , after all, it was the Waking of Insects.

Maybe the life on the ground and underground, maybe the layers of memories of ancient China are all stupid and wriggling, maybe it's the subconsciousness and dreams of plants, that fishy smell.

The rain hits the trees and tiles, and the rhythm is crisp and audible.

Especially the knocking on the roof tiles, the ancient music is the most primitive rhythm.

The big bamboo is broken like oak, the sound of rain is like waterfall, and the sound of dense snow is better than broken jade. Regardless of drums, zithers, poems, chess, and pot throwing, the resonance effect is particularly good.

It rained that night, and the sound of the rain was continuous. It seemed to be spring rain, but in fact it was the last autumn rain. Winter seemed to come later this year. After the autumn rain, the temperature dropped by eight degrees.

The rainy season is always cold, I didn't feel it at first, but after the rain, it became colder. Jiang Ting's snow-white body curled up on the sofa, and Ruyu's feet were natural.

"I am cold."

"I'm holding you."

Zhou Yuwen hugged Jiang Ting.

Jiang Ting's head was leaning against Zhou Yuwen's arms, her hair was already wet with sweat, sticking to her snow-white skin.

The surrounding area of ​​the mole is no longer white, but a little red.

It was getting late, Zhou Yuwen couldn't bear to let Jiang Ting walk again, so he called Liu Yueru and asked Liu Yueru to drive to pick him up.

Liu Yueru drove a BMW x5, the big black body with headlights on in front of this quiet teaching building, the weather was humid and there was still a little rain.

Liu Yueru was wearing a narrow wine-red uniform skirt and high heels. She was a clean girl. She had no conditions before, but now she lives more delicately than anyone else when she has the conditions.

She was holding a black umbrella and waiting in front of the teaching building.

After a while, Zhou Yuwen came over with Jiang Ting in his arms.

Jiang Ting was wearing Zhou Yuwen's coat, and when she came over, she glanced at Liu Yueru meaningfully, her eyes seemed to be swearing sovereignty, and also seemed to be proud.

And Liu Yueru's expression was calm, not even surprised.

This made Jiang Ting curious, did she think wrong?

Zhou Yuwen got into the back seat with his arms around Jiang Ting.

Liu Yueru stepped into the driving seat with her high heels, and started the car silently.

"Is it still cold? Will you catch a cold?" Zhou Yuwen put the blanket prepared by Liu Yueru on Jiang Ting's body.

Regarding Zhou Yuwen's thoughtfulness, Jiang Ting just shook her head with a smile and said it was okay.

During the whole process, Liu Yueru didn't say a word, and sent the two of them to the front of the residential building in Santa Fe, Cambridge.

Zhou Yuwen asked Jiang Ting to go up first, and then said to Liu Yueru, "Thank you for your hard work, I still let you go at such a late hour."

Liu Yueru shook her head, she didn't want to say anything at first, but seeing Zhou Yuwen going upstairs, she still said softly: "Boss,"

Zhou Yuwen turned around curiously.

Liu Yueru hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Miss Nan Nan is a good girl, I don't want the boss to hurt her."

Zhou Yuwen was taken aback for a moment, and then there was another silence. He said, "No, Nan Nan won't be hurt, and neither will you."

"It's good that Miss Nan Nan doesn't get hurt." After Liu Yueru finished speaking, she started the car and turned to leave.

Zhou Yuwen was touched by Liu Yueru's words, and didn't want to continue, but at the top of the stairs, Jiang Ting hugged Zhou Yuwen from behind, put her head on Zhou Yuwen's shoulder and asked, "Why are you here now?"

"I,"

Before Zhou Yuwen finished speaking, Jiang Ting blocked Zhou Yuwen's mouth: "Stop talking about that, I want you."

So this night, the two of them entered the room, and it was another night of moistening things silently. Zhou Yuwen originally felt a little guilty towards Zhang Nannan, but when he was with Jiang Ting, these feelings of guilt were thrown away. In the back of his head, he only wanted to conquer this powerful girl.