monopolize her

"Do you two have an appointment?"

Wen Yuran was pulled back by the voice of questioning, and regained his composure a little.

"En." Wen Yuran responded, and then showed the appointment voucher on the phone.

After the communication, the waiter led Wen Yuran and Ning An to their seats.

The two took their seats.

The little girl was sitting opposite, with her head tilted, her left hand resting her cheek, her braids slanted on her shoulders, her eyes were fixed on Wen Yuran, her eyes were dark and bright.

The roses sent by Wen Yuran were placed on the seats in the car, but they were not brought in.But there was a slender vase on the edge of the dining table, and there were delicate roses in the vase.

This restaurant has only been open for less than two months, but it is quite famous in this city, and I heard that the atmosphere is good.

Soon, Wen Yuran felt the atmosphere of a couple restaurant.

The soft silk hangs down, forming a semi-enclosed space.Soothing piano music came from the ear, and the color of the light was half-bright, which was just right for ambiguity.A candlestick stood beside the table, the flames of the candles danced, and the side of the little girl's face was covered with a layer of soft light, and the roses in the vase were like the color of the little girl's lips.

The atmosphere was ambiguous and tense.

At this time, the waiter opened the cloth and walked in, and began to introduce.

"I'm sorry to bother you, this is the menu, I can introduce it to you, our store has special promotions today, as long as..."

This voice abruptly cut off all associations, and the ambiguous atmosphere before disappeared without a trace.

"Thanks, let's see for ourselves."

Wen Yuran interrupted the waiter, she didn't care about these little money, and naturally she didn't care about special promotions.

The waiter didn't speak anymore, just stood quietly, waiting for the two to order.

There were two menus, and Wen Yuran and Ning An each took one.

Wen Yuran looked at the artistic names of the dishes on the menu, and couldn't analyze the ingredients literally, so he felt that it didn't matter what he ordered, and he didn't come here for the delicious food anyway.

Therefore, Wen Yuran put down the menu and decided to give the choice to the little girl: "Do you want to order?"

A moment of silence.

"This... is it okay?" The little girl's soft voice came, getting closer and closer.

In Wen Yuran's line of sight, there was an extra white and tender finger.

The little girl stood up from her seat, pointed at a line on Wen Yuran's menu, and whispered.

In order to be able to point to Wen Yuran's menu, the little girl propped her other elbow on the table, leaning forward, almost touching the table, her black braids hanging down, her cuffs pulled up slightly, revealing her porcelain-like wrists , so white that it shines brightly.

The face is very close to Wen Yuran.

Very close.

When Wen Yuran raised his head slightly, he could see the little girl's fine eyelashes and the tip of her small nose.

Heart skipped a beat.

At this moment, Wen Yuran saw that the words on the menu were all blurred, and he didn't want to enter anything. Naturally, he didn't have the heart to look at the line of words that the little girl pointed to.

"You can order whatever you want." Wen Yuran lowered his eyes and said in a hoarse voice.

"Is it really possible?" The little girl tilted her head and asked in a low voice.

"Of course, don't think about it..."

next second.

Wen Yuran felt his chin was clasped by a cold hand, and then the little girl's soft lips covered her.

This time, the little girl didn't give Wen Yuran any time to react, the tip of her tongue directly pried open Wen Yuran's teeth, and raged past, with a cold breath attacking the base of her tongue.

Wen Yuran could only hear the beating of his heart.

By the time she reacted, she had already lost the initiative.

Why is this again...

This kiss came inexplicably, but Wen Yuran didn't have time to think about how this inexplicable kiss started. There was only one thought left in her mind - that is to win back the victory.

Wen Yuran suppressed his heartbeat, calmed himself down, adjusted his breathing, and tried to regain the initiative.

The little girl's kiss didn't have much skill, it was chaotic but full of aggression, Wen Yuran was unconsciously taken out of the rhythm, and their tongues were entangled.

The posture of the jaw being seized was too awkward, Wen Yuran moved his fingers up, trying to break the little girl's hand away.

But unexpectedly, the little girl let go of her jaw directly, and clasped her fingers with great force, and she couldn't break free at all, her fingers were tightly intertwined.

After finally clearing up, his mind became a mess again, his breathing was completely out of rhythm, and his brain was dizzy.

Wen Yuran didn't know how long the kiss lasted. When she was almost out of breath, the little girl finally let go of her.

After parting his lips, Wen Yuran took several deep breaths and tried his best to adjust himself, finally reducing his breathing rate to a normal level.

Looking up, I saw that the little girl was still sitting obediently across from her, her breathing was steady, her face was not red, like a good student who listened carefully.

So evil.

It's really evil.

Wen Yuran thought to himself, straightened his collar in embarrassment, pulled his hair to cover up, and returned to an elegant sitting posture.

"Congratulations to both of you for completing the love task of kissing for 3 minutes. You can enjoy a [-]% discount on the couple's A-level package. Is there anything else you need?"

The waiter's voice suddenly rang in his ears, and Wen Yuran remembered that the waiter was still nearby.

The quality of the waiters here is extremely high, and they didn't show anything wrong after watching the two women kissing.

"I don't need it anymore. Does Mr. Wen still want to order food?" The little girl said softly, her voice was the same as usual, her breath was not disturbed at all, and there was no sequelae of kissing at all.

Wen Yuran pulled her hair to cover her red ears, with a sullen face, she said calmly, "That's all."

So, the wait staff took the menu and went out.

The atmosphere fell into a stalemate again.

The two sat facing each other, Wen Yuran looked away, pretending to be nonchalantly staring at the back of the little girl.

"Mr. Wen, I just want to order that set meal, and you agreed."

The little girl opened her mouth with a very serious tone, as if she was really explaining the reason.

Wen Yuran hummed casually, but did not speak.

She thinks this date sucks.

It's fine if I didn't see the little girl with teary cheeks and flushed cheeks, but I was so embarrassed that I completely deviated from the expected picture.

This feeling is very unpleasant.

It's served.

A heart-shaped steak, a large bottle of juice with two straws inserted, a creamy soup decorated with rose petals... all set up a small table.

During the meal, Wen Yuran was unhappy and didn't make much noise. The little girl seemed to be a little silent and ate very little.

As for the drink with two straws inserted in it, Wen Yuran was not used to drinking fruit juice, so he didn't touch it.

The atmosphere was cold and stiff.

After the meal, after paying the bill, Wen Yuran walked out with his bag in his hand without looking back.

Take a few steps.

Wen Yuran felt that the tip of the little finger was a little cold—it was the little girl's little finger that gently hooked it up.

Wen Yuran frowned, froze for a moment, and didn't move away.

Two seconds later, the tip of the ring finger was also a little cold.

Then the tip of the middle finger, the tip of the index finger...

The little girl tried to touch it little by little, and finally, she took her right hand.

Wen Yuran's nerves were tense, and all perceptions were magnified.The touch of the right hand is very thin and slippery, with a hint of coolness.

It feels...not too bad.

Thinking of this, Wen Yuran slightly bent the corner of his mouth.

It doesn't seem so unpleasant anymore.