Chapter 981 The Obsession of Youth, the Obsession of Youth 27

The consciousness in Cheng Qingcong's brain slowly woke up from the passion just now.

The scent of her and Qin Yinan's lovemaking still lingered in the air. She just smelled it, and her face turned red. She quietly bit the corner of her lip and finally realized that she had just been in the desert. In the car at Jiaoye Ridge, I did something so intimate with Qin Yinan...

He has been very kind to her since he was discharged from the hospital, but he has never done anything beyond the bounds. This is the first time he has had sex with her since they got married.

And it was him who took the initiative, without drinking, and in a completely sober state...

Why did he touch her suddenly? Because of……

Cheng Qingcong has never been in love, and has never been pursued by a boy.

Qin Yinan's kindness to her often made her feel that he liked her.

However, she was not sure because he never said he liked her.

Therefore, when she just thought about "why did he suddenly touch her?", even though a woman's first instinct told her that Qin Yinan might have liked her and failed to control it, but she didn't have the confidence.

The hood of the car was open, and the night breeze in the wilderness was a bit cool.

As the passion dissipated, the hot temperature also dropped. Cheng Qingcong, who was immersed in random thoughts, couldn't help but shiver when a gust of cold wind blew by.

"Are you cold?" Qin Yinan, who noticed her trembling, hugged her tighter, then reached out and touched his suit jacket hanging on the window, pulled it over, and covered Cheng Qingcong's head thoughtfully. She was wrapped tightly around her body.

Following Qin Yinan's careful actions, Cheng Qingcong came back from her thoughts.

She raised her head, glanced at Qin Yinan gently, bit her lip, struggled for a while, and finally asked in a low voice the doubts in her heart: "That..."

She just said two words, and her face turned red. She lowered her eyes and didn't dare to look at him. She mustered up the courage to finish the sentence: "...Why did you just talk to me..."

Cheng Qingcong was too shy to say the words "do that thing" that followed.

Although she asked implicitly, Qin Yinan understood what she meant. He raised his hand with a gentle expression and gently straightened out her hair that had been messed up in the passion just now, strand by strand, with a hint of pampering in his voice. She smiled faintly: "Silly girl, what do you think?"

Cheng Qingcong's face turned redder when he asked back, and even her breathing became a little tight. She vaguely understood something from his words, but she still shook her head silently.

"You still don't understand?" Qin Yinan lowered his head slightly, put his chin on Cheng Qingcong's forehead, and asked in a gentle voice, "Then let me ask you, Qingcong..."

Qing Cong... This was the first time he called her Qing Cong since he married her... Cheng Qing Cong bit her lower lip, and then heard Qin Yinan's soft voice: "... Do you like me? "

Cheng Qingcong's breath suddenly disappeared.

He asked her if she liked him? Does she like him?

She had never thought about this problem before, and her mind was a little blank. She hesitated for a long time while he waited, and finally whispered back: "I don't know."

Qin Yinan didn't speak for a long time.

The atmosphere became somewhat silent.

Cheng Qingcong, who was nervous just now, became a little uneasy.