Zhao Nanxiao urged him and raised his hand to point ahead.

"It's here, you go back quickly..."

He held the hand she was lifting and pulled her into a corner against the wall.

At this time, most of the residents in the building had turned off their lights to rest. The darkness around was the night light beside the brick road. It was so quiet that he could hear the breathing of him leaning towards him.

Zhao Nanxiao seemed to smell a hot masculine aura mixed with the smell of real leather, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"Xu Shu, you..."

Her voice disappeared into the kiss.

His kiss was restrained at first, with a feeling of reluctance, but it soon became intense.

It seemed as if Mars were igniting in the field, and the dark night was silent, whether to extinguish or spread, hovering on the edge of danger.

Both of them became unevenly breathing. Even though they had several layers of clothing, she seemed to clearly feel the temperature around him. The cold night was burning and there was fire burning.

She closed her eyes, couldn't help but tremble slightly, and couldn't help but stretch out her arms and put her arms around his waist.

"Zhao Nanxiao, do you like me to kiss you, or Ye Zhizhou kiss you?"

His other hand held her face and kept kissing her. He suddenly asked vaguely, his lips still pressing against her cheeks, his voice low and depressing.

Zhao Nanxiao paused and slowly opened his eyes.

He seemed to regret it as soon as he finished speaking. He paused and immediately let go of her and apologized: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't..."

He stopped.

Zhao Nanxiao leaned against the cold and thick concrete wall of the building behind him, tilting his head slightly.

"Xu Shu, if we are together in the future, do you still want to ask who I prefer to sleep with?"

She looked at him and asked softly.

"No, don't get me wrong. I really don't care about these things! You must believe me! I don't know why I was so a bastard just now. This is really not my intention. Don't be angry, okay, I will never do this again next time..."

His eyebrows were filled with an expression of annoyance and anxiety. He reached out and wanted to hug her again, but was blocked by her.

"It's getting late, I'm going up."

He paused and slowly withdrew his hand.

Zhao Nanxiao took off the big leather jacket he put on for him, handed it over with gloves, and smiled and said, "Forget it, it's just a trivial matter. I'm actually quite happy tonight. However, because your question involves a third person, it's inconvenient to answer. I've gone up, so you can go back and rest."

He doesn't move.

"You are not going to let me bring your clothes back to my house, are you?"

His shoulders finally moved, slowly raised his hand, and took the clothes she handed over.
Chapter completed!