After marrying a wealthy family, I just want to start a career[Transmigration Book]

The world suddenly became quiet and warm, gently releasing kindness to them.

As in a dream, people can't help but want to indulge in it.

Feng Yun pressed the remote control switch, and the lights went out following his movements.

After a short period of darkness, the line of sight gradually adapted and became clearer little by little.

In the deep blue sky above, a crescent moon accompanied by a few stars shimmered, like a layer of tulle, coldly enveloping them.

The space between heaven and earth was empty and quiet, as if there were only the two of them left in this world.

The night wind blows gently across the platform with a trace of coolness, but the place where their bodies meet is extremely warm.

That bit of coolness made them get closer unintentionally.

Time passed by bit by bit, no one spoke, no one moved.

They felt unprecedented peace of mind and security in this posture of cuddling each other.

Ning An gradually became sleepy.

In a trance, he heard his phone ringing.

The phone was stuffed in the back pocket of his jeans, he moved, but Feng Yun held him down, and reached out to help him take the phone out of his trouser pocket.

He held the phone directly with his hand, and pulled it out through a thin layer of fabric, but it was like a fire was ignited.

Obviously he didn't touch it directly, but it still made his nerves tense, his heart beat faster, and his cheeks became hot.

He didn't look at him, he picked it up with lowered eyes, and dialed the phone.

It was Tian Xiaoci who called, and he put it in his ear and said "Hello" softly.

As soon as the voice came out, Tian Xiaoci was stunned for a moment, and he himself was also stunned with his lips pursed.

That voice, which was very cold in itself, only left a little sand and a little laziness at the moment, revealing a sense of sexiness.

He raised his eyes to look at Feng Yun in a panic, and met Feng Yun's gaze staring at him.

Those gazes were heavy, a little mysterious under the stars and moon, making people think of wolves or vampires involuntarily, extremely oppressive, bloody but extremely sexy.

Ning An avoided his gaze, supported his chest with the other hand, and wanted to get up and leave his embrace.

But Feng Yun refused, he stared at him with that kind of gaze, tightened his arms forcefully, and held him tightly in his arms.

Beside his ear that wasn't listening to the phone, he said very softly, "Don't move."

Like ants getting into the ear canal, it was very itchy, Ning An couldn't help reaching out and pinching the lobe of his ear, it was hot.

He was still holding the phone in his hand, so it was inconvenient to scold him, so he could only stare at him.

Facing his gaze, the corners of Feng Yun's lips curled up again.

Tian Xiaoci's voice had returned to normal: "Brother Ning, are you asleep?"

"Not yet." Ning An's voice had returned to normal, but a little tense: "I was just a little sleepy just now, but I haven't slept yet."

"You don't usually go to bed so early." Tian Xiaoci laughed and asked him, "Are you free tomorrow? Are you going to get together at SOSO?"

"Well, I'm free." Ning An said.

The few of them haven't been together for a while, and they usually only communicate by phone, but they are busy with each other, so they try not to disturb each other as much as possible.

Tian Xiaoci added: "Brother Xiaoyu can also come over tomorrow."

"Really?" Ning An laughed happily: "It just so happens that I have something to announce tomorrow, so don't compete with me. I'll take this order."

They chatted a few more gossips, and when they hung up the phone, Feng Yun's hands loosened.

Ning An looked helplessly at him, Feng Yun's mouth curled up, revealing a bit of naughtiness, and he looked back at Ning An with a smile in his eyes.

He reached out and pulled the corner of his clothes: "Are you angry?"

But there was no trace of remorse in his eyes, his smile was still strong, and before Ning An could reply, he said, "I really envy you, you can go out and play."

He has observed and thought about Ning An too much, he knows how he can be soft-hearted, and he also knows that he is especially easy to soft-hearted towards himself.

Ning An looked down at him, and said in a flat but light voice, "You can also go and play."

Feng Yun was still grabbing the corner of his clothes: "I have a lot of work, especially a lot."

Sure enough, Ning An had no way to deal with him, although his expression was still very calm, but his voice was softer: "Let's go, go home and sleep."

Feng Yun seemed a bit reluctant, so Ning An could only say: "Wait until the weather gets warmer. If there is... If there is still a chance, we can often chat and drink here."

Feng Yun nodded and laughed: "If you're here, even if I'm working in the room, I can see you even if I draw the curtains."

Ning An smiled and nodded.

Feng Yun jumped up, looking very happy.

After taking a bath and lying on the bed refreshed all over, Ning An's drowsiness disappeared without a trace.

He turned over a few times and had to start thinking about other possibilities.

At first, what he considered the most was what he should do if Feng Yun did not accept his words.

But now, he suddenly thought again, what if Feng Yun could accept it?

If Feng Yun can accept it, the relationship between them is not the same as ordinary lovers, because they are a legal couple.

As for Feng Yun's current appearance...it seemed that he couldn't bear it.

Unavoidably, he became anxious, walked to the door lightly, and saw that the lights in Feng Yun's room were on, and he was probably busy.

He closed and locked the door again, sat down at the desk, turned on the computer, worked for a long time, and found someone to buy some "small movies."

Before going to college, he was under a lot of study pressure in high school, and he had no time to think about anything else.

When I went to university, I chose such a major again. While concentrating on my studies every day, I also had to take part in activities.

However, his appearance and figure are good, so he does more activities than ordinary people, and every time he goes back, he is so tired that he can almost fall asleep on the bed.

It's not that there is no illusion about love, after all, the age of 19 is exactly the age that yearns for love very much.

However, it is only limited to think about it.

Thinking about it carefully, he hadn't even seen the film, let alone had any experience in that area.

Roommates in the dormitory sometimes get together to watch videos and exchange ideas.

But because he has more activities in hand and the school's activities, it is extremely difficult for him to have time to synchronize with them.

He put on the earphones and looked at it for a while. There were some Westerners on the screen, and the opening and closing movements were a bit surprising.

Ning An's face was flushed, and he felt that he had no sense of beauty, but also seemed to be very... painful?

It's not like the feeling of beauty and enjoyment that he imagined.

He turned off the video with a red face and some fear, lit a cigarette, leaned back in the chair, and slowly cleared his mind.

In the end, he thought, maybe he was too impatient. After all, he had never even kissed before, so it would be hard to accept just looking at this level.

He regained some confidence, and with a learning mentality, he made a list of tasks for himself in the bottom of his heart according to the big and small steps.

After all, he also wants to perform better.

It was almost smooth, he got up and went out, wanting to go to the bathroom to wash his face.

The lights in the living room were on, and there were wine glasses on the table. Feng Yun was sitting there cross-legged with his tablet in his arms, reading materials.

Seeing him coming out, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Why is the door closed?"

Ning An pretended to be calm: "I probably brought it with me when I entered the door. Are you drinking again?"

"I'm used to it at SOSO." Feng Yun glanced at the wine glass and smiled, "Sometimes I get hungry."

Ning An nodded, and went to the bathroom.

Feng Yun called him: "Ning An, do you have a fever? Why is your face so red?"

The author has something to say: the name of the article has been changed, I don’t know if everyone has noticed it.

Three-dimensional has been too busy recently, today can only be so short, sorry.

Ning An: I don't have a fever, I just...

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