Quick Transmission: Host, don’t touch the boss, he’s going to kiss you

After get off work, Aning was waiting for Jiang Yan outside the hospital parking lot. She was still thinking about Dean Hao's words and was so distracted that she didn't even react when Jiang Yan parked the car next to her.

It wasn't until Jiang Yan rolled down the window and called her name that she calmly got into the passenger seat as if she had just woken up from a dream.

Before the sun has completely set, the sky is dyed with a rich color and the streets are bustling with people.

The car drove forward slowly, and the sunlight poured in through the window glass. She was stunned for a while, squinting her eyes and staring at the direction of the light ahead.

She was thinking about how to say it.

"What are you thinking about? You are so serious."

Jiang Yan noticed that her mood was not right from the moment she got in the car. The light was red and he looked sideways at her, his beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with stars.

Aning narrowed her eyes and did not look at him. After being silent for a while, she whispered: "Do you want to go to Europe?"

After she said this, the car suddenly became quiet, and a subtle breath rose in the air for a while. Jiang Yan pulled over and stopped. He looked at her quietly. The protruding point on his neck was clean and neat, and the bottom It is neatly buttoned.

Jiang Yan raised his eyelashes and raised his hand to rub her hair. His eyebrows were so warm that it was almost impossible to get rid of the soft color in his eyes: "Why do you ask?"

Aning pursed her lips and looked at him: "I know everything. Your paper passed the screening in the laboratory in Europe, and they extended an invitation to you."

After talking about it, Aning lowered his head and could not see the emotions on his face clearly. Xiaoxiao muttered: "What about you? Do you want to go?"

"I dont go."

Jiang Yan leaned over and hugged her in his arms. His slender and thick eyelashes drooped, covering the faint light in his eyes. He said in a soft voice, "I can't bear to leave the girlfriend I finally found."

Aning's nose felt sour, she rubbed her forehead against his chest, put her arms around the man's thin waist, and said slowly: "I can't bear to have you leave either."

The young doctor looked at her quietly, with turbulent eyes and unclear emotions.

The dim light from the sky fell on his sharp-edged features like a painting, and the outlines became more and more distinct and beautiful.

As soon as she closed the door after returning home, Jiang Yan leaned against the door and kissed her on the lips, bringing with him his unique and fragrant fragrance. Gradually, Aning responded to the kiss.

The man tilted his head and pressed his cheek against the side of her face. His warm and pleasant voice lingered in his ears and penetrated into her eardrums: "I wanted to kiss you like this when I was in the hospital."

Aning blushed, breathed calmly, put her hands on his chest, and glared at him: "You can't kiss me in the hospital!"

"Why?" Jiang Yan's voice was soft, "Everyone knows you are my girlfriend, why can't we kiss you?"

"...It just can't be done anyway." Aning was almost speechless. He pushed the man, but received a resentful look. The next second, his body was lifted into the air, and Aning exclaimed and hugged the man tightly. neck.

Jiang Yan carried her to his room and gently put her on the bed. His voice was low and seductive: "Can you kiss her for a while longer?"

Aning was fiercely approached by his breath, his heart beat violently, and his breathing was stagnant. Before he could say anything, he was blocked by his kiss. His lips and teeth collided, and his breath was filled with his breath, gentle and strong.

The man's hot breath hit her face. The summer clothes were very thin, and the heartbeats could be clearly transmitted to each other. The temperature was rising slightly, leaving her nowhere to hide.

It wasn't until he heard the girl below him whimpering that Jiang Yan's sanity suddenly returned. He restrained himself, gently licked her earlobe, and said in a low and melodious voice: "Be good, don't be afraid."

Aning's face was red, her eyes were filled with mist, and she was panting, staring straight at Jiang Yan's delicate eyebrows. Now she felt that not only her mouth was numb, but also every part of her body was numb.

"Don't look at me like this, it may make me commit a crime."

Jiang Yan smiled inexplicably, his deep eyes slowly moving down the girl's face, and finally focusing on the slight bulge on her face, his voice was hoarse and low.

Aning felt uncomfortable being stared at like this. He raised his hand to push the man in front of him away, then pulled the quilt aside and wrapped him tightly: "Where are you looking?"

The man was not annoyed after being pushed away. He leaned against the bed with his eyes wandering. After a while, he suddenly narrowed his eyes calmly and said in a gentle and low-pitched tone: "Sleep in my room tonight."

After washing, Aning looked at her wet eyes in the mirror and felt a little embarrassed when she thought of those ambiguous words. After thinking about her emotions, she took a deep breath.

I thought I would do something, but ended up just chatting under the quilt.

The two of them were lying on the same bed, and Aning could hear the breathing in her ears. With the dim light, she quietly turned around to face the man, and did not slowly fall asleep until she felt sleepy.

Hearing the steady and orderly breathing coming from beside him, Jiang Yan opened his eyes, looked at her quietly, curved his lips and hugged her.

This moment had never been more satisfying, and he thought he had never liked someone so much.