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Qian Jun didn't lie, she really went home.

During the week she stayed in the company, she felt that her body was going to be blown away. Thinking of the arrangements for the evening, she must clean it up.

It happened that Nam Joon's work at hand came to an end temporarily, and he could relax when he had time, so he agreed to the appointment with Jun Ye.After taking Junya’s car last time, although I was taken aback, the exciting feeling after that is still unforgettable. This night is the same. I am waiting for Junye to pick me up. I also want to run around the mountain road and relax. relax.

He is in a good mood now. When the night was quiet, he saw the text message from Jun Ye and hurried into the car. Seeing that she was dressed in a dress that demanded grace but not temperature, he asked in surprise, "You just came back from Fashion Week, why not?" Isn't it cold if you wear this lightly?"

Qian Jun was also swept across his whole body by his concerned eyes, he straightened his cuffs uncomfortably, and said with a straight face and no expression: "I just took a shower and picked up the clothes casually."

Jin Namjoon didn't notice that her expression was wrong, he was used to Junye's cold face, and he wouldn't misunderstand that her expression was angry, and said with a smile: "It's strange, it suits you very well, but it's still cold Right? The temperature is not high today. Here."

As he said, he handed Jun Ye the warm baby stuffed in his pocket.

Qian Jun also stared at Nuan Baobao, but refused for a long time: "I want to drive, it's inconvenient, you take it."

Jin Namjoon nodded knowingly: "That's right, I'll pick it up when you drive to the top of the mountain."

Bugatti let out a snort, turned the front of the car, and left downtown Seoul with a whoosh.

After running around the nameless mountain, the supercar stopped at the top of the mountain where they stopped last time, looking at the city through the sparse branches.

Radio music was playing in the car, Kim Namjoon seemed to hold back for a long time, and told all the things during this period, including his recording in LA, including the modification and approval of the song he submitted.Because it is a career he loves, he speaks clearly and logically, and his joyful appearance makes his simple face shine brightly.

The rambling voice didn't feel noisy at all.For the first time, Qian Jun felt that listening to one person was not enough.

She tried to look away and looked out the window.

The trees planted on the mountain are very miscellaneous, and some evergreen plants are planted along the top of the mountain. In the green, there is only one crimson flower, which is brightly inlaid in it, as if it is heralding something.

The music in the car stopped, and the people beside him didn't speak for a long time. Kim Namjoon, who was talking dryly, stopped and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Qian Jun also came back to his senses, moved his eyes away from the gorgeous flower bone, and looked at Jin Nanjun: "I want to..."

Her voice was very low, as if only she could hear it.Jin Namjoon glanced at her suspiciously, but didn't pay much attention, then looked out of the window and sighed, "There are so many stars tonight."

Qian Jun also gave a perfunctory 'hmm', retracted his gaze from staring at him, landed in the void, and clenched his hands hanging on his thighs slightly.

"Namjoon."

"what."

"Do you have anyone you're dating?"

"Huh?" Jin Namjoon turned his head in surprise, and glanced at Qian Junye suspiciously, obviously not understanding why she suddenly asked this question: "No, what's wrong."

"It's nothing." She replied casually, but stretched out her hand to unbuckle the seat belt.With the sound of clicking, the sound of clothes rubbing against the back of the seat suddenly came from the car.

The seat belt retracted to its original position, and the person who was locked turned around quickly, leaning his body towards Kim Namjoon, pressing his right hand on his left shoulder, and staring at him closely.

Jin Namjoon was pressed hard on the back of the chair by her, his face was full of confusion, but his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

"Jun, Junye?"

"sorry."

The inaudible apology quickly submerged between the lips and teeth of the two.

Jin Namjoon, who was dazed by her movements, leaned against the back of the chair stiffly, opened his eyes wide and looked at the enlarged face in front of him, his pupils constricted in shock, and the astonishment in his expression was clearly visible.

He subconsciously wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his lips, the other party misunderstood it as acquiescence, and immediately a soft tongue slipped in.

The calm heart jumped violently.

Jin Namjoon's raised hand tightly grasped Junye's shoulder, he didn't know whether he wanted to push her away or lock her up, the fingertips of his overstretched fingers were slightly white, and the veins on the back of his hand were bulging, it seemed to be suppressed and forbearing.

The entanglement of tongue and tongue made an ambiguous sound of water stains in the car, and gradually even raised each other's strength like wrestling, trying to hook the other's cunt into their own mouths.

Qian Jun, who was still a little jerky and clumsy at the beginning, also seemed to have a sudden awakening when he licked Jin Namjoon's palate, and kissed and sucked hard.In her mind, she recalled the countless teachings she had seen before coming here, trying to bring the skills into it one by one.

But Kim Nam Joon, who thought he would be disgusted, found that the opposite is true!

Not only is he not annoying, but he also has the feeling that the more he kisses, the more excited he gets!

Junye's appearance often makes people misunderstand her gender, but when she kisses, she finds that her whole body is full of sweetness that symbolizes a girl, especially her smooth and tender skin makes people love it.He didn't know when his hand moved from her shoulder to the back of her neck, but he lingered on that soft skin, very reluctant to part.

Even kissing and kissing gradually gave birth to a bit of uncontrollable desire|desire.

"Hmm... wait."

Panting slightly, he pushed Qian Junye away, looking at her moist and calm eyes, Kim Namjoon looked away slightly embarrassed.

His eye sockets were red, it was a physiological reaction caused by restraining lust|desire, his breathing was heavy, and his lower body was tense.

No one spoke, but there was a wordless tacit understanding in the air.

Jin Namjoon caressed Junye's neck, felt her delicate skin, and watched her stare back as if he refused to admit defeat after being stared at by his fiery eyes. At this moment, the long-standing doubts in his heart suddenly got an answer, and suddenly laughed.

Qian Jun also looked at him and smiled, but frowned, and then saw him leaning over, and a kiss as light as a feather fell on the center of her brow.

Qian Jun, who was stunned by his sudden movement, also froze.He obviously didn't look shy when he kissed just now, but because of this kind of action, he felt a rare shyness.

Before she could react, Jin Namjoon skillfully moved the seat back, lowered the back of the seat, and pulled Junye directly over the obstacle in the middle, and straddled himself directly.

Qian Jun didn't like this sitting posture very much either, but maybe because of the kiss that just fell on her forehead, she became very obedient on rare occasions.

Kim Namjoon put his arms around her waist, held her shoulders and lay back, letting her be on top of him.

"It's more comfortable this way," he said.

Qian Jun also scoffed: "You have a lot of experience."

Kim Namjoon refused to admit defeat, and replied, "It's because you are too inexperienced."

Qian Jun, who had been punctured, had eyes flickering and his ears were slightly red, but he still refused to look away and stared at him closely.

She put her hands on Kim Namjoon's ears, and stared at him condescendingly.

After the two people's eyes intertwined for a long time, their mutual breathing became a little rough, and their faces got closer and closer.

Jin Namjoon's eyes wandered between her ruddy and plump lips and bright eyes, and finally, he almost pressed his lips and said: "Let me teach you, what is a kiss..."

The ending sound was swallowed between the lips and teeth, and the lips of the two were intertwined again. The tongues tentatively pushed each other's lips away, and accepted each other gently. Too gentle sucking seemed not in line with the two's personalities. In Yan's acquiescence, he increased his strength and kissed deeply, with the strength to eat up the other party.

The ambiguous voice also sounded in the car again.

Before the gun went off, they were pushed up by each other's rationality.Kim Namjoon also didn't want it to happen in the car for the first time, he was worried that he would think of that kind of thing every time he saw the car in the future, so he suppressed his desire strongly.

He turned his head and looked at the person who drove the supercar to sixty yards, his gaze swirled on her glowing red ears, and finally moved away dryly.

After being sent back to the dormitory, the two sat quietly in the car for a long time.

"Then, I'll go up first."

"Ah."

Jun also agreed, but the people around him didn't move for a long time.She turned her head suspiciously, just in time to meet his overly fiery eyes.

"I'm going up." Kim Namjoon said.

"En." Qian Jun also looked at him, and responded again.

He pursed his lips, opened the car door sideways, and stretched half of his foot out of the car.

Qian Jun also looked at his back.

Unexpectedly, he sat back suddenly, rushed over to hold Junye's face, put her lips in his mouth and kissed her forcefully.

"I really went up."

Qian Jun also blushed, with rare embarrassment in his eyes: "Are you going or not?!"

Jin Namjoon nodded hurriedly: "Let's go! Tell me when you get home."

He was really willing to leave now. After closing the car door, he waved to her and walked back briskly. Everyone knew that he was in a very good mood now.

Qian Jun also looked away, pursed her lips, but felt her lips swelled and hurt, and the heat on her face made her feel particularly unbearable.

She scowled and drove home.

Louis waited for her under the porch, and when he was about to say something, he saw her red and swollen lips, and his eyes widened suddenly: "Lai?!"

Qian Jun also had a cold face, waved his hands, and got into the study without saying a word.

She sat down and calmed down her beating heart before sending a message to Kim Namjoon. As soon as she sent it, the other party called.

"it's me."

"Got home?"

"Ah."

"Oh, that..."

Qian Jun couldn't hear his hesitant voice, and looked at the photo frame on the desk, which showed a group of photos of rappers. She and Kim Namjoon were on the second and third from the left.

"Junya."

"Ah."

"Let's date."

"it is good."

No need to think, no need to hesitate, follow your intuition, and choose the answer that suits you best at this moment.

The second hand of the clock ticked and rotated in a wireless cycle, crossed the number 12, and the hour hand turned to the position of '12' with a click.

Today is our first day.

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