Xiang Xiaolou didn't speak, he held the dining table and bent his soft waist slightly, and took a light sip of the wine glass in his other hand.

The red wine poured into an oblique arc on the transparent glass wall, and as it swallowed towards Xiaolou's throat, it slid down again.

She gently grabbed the wine glass and held it down in front of her collarbone. The garnet-red wine shook through the glass, reflecting the bright light.

There are a few drops of light-colored wine on Xiang Xiaolou’s full lips, which are crystal clear, making her red lips more attractive. I don’t know whether it is the taste of this aged wine or Xiang Xiaolou’s cherry-like rosy lips. The petal tastes better.

She opened her lips slightly, the tip of her bright red tongue flashed past, and the few rounded drops of wine disappeared, but Xiaolou's lips were moist and filled with the aroma of red wine.

Xiang Xiaolou put down his wine glass and asked in a soft voice, "Can I sit down?"

She wore a tube top skirt with a low neckline. As soon as her thin waist was bent, her career line robbed people of all eyes.

Ruan Lutang glanced at Xiaolou's chest, then went to look at the red wine glass she had just put down on the table.

There was a lip print on the transparent cup originally, but now the cup is covered with another color of lipstick, just covering the lip print.

She drank that, Xiang Xiaolou deliberately...

Ruan Lutang pressed the tip of her tongue against the root of her teeth and made a soft "da" sound. She looked at Xiang Xiaolou and nodded.

The waiter quickly served the dishes. The dishes originally ordered by Mi Yin were all stacked in front of Xiang Xiaolou.

She didn't move, but stared straight at Ruan Lutang. The sad three-pointer on her face was set off by the faint light, two points were a carefully designed disguise, and the remaining five points were from sincerity.

"Our first date, do you want me to eat something another woman ordered?"

Only then did Ruan Lutang realize that it was wrong, and said apologetically, "Let them take them out. You can order another one."

With that, she raised her hand to greet the waiter.

"No."

Xiang Xiaolou held her wrist, pulled her hand in front of him, only slightly relaxed the strength of his hand, and moved his fingers towards Ruan Lutang's palm a little bit.

For the convenience of manicure, Xiang Xiaolou's nails have always been longer than one centimeter of finger flesh. While her soft fingertips are pressing Ruan Lutang's palm, her hard nails are rubbing against Ruan Lutang's palm. It didn't hurt, but it seemed to make a few strokes on her heart.

Ruan Lutang quietly enjoyed this tingling touch, and looked at Xiang Xiaolou without saying a word to see what little trick she was going to play.

In the silent silence of both sides, Xiang Xiaolou finally grabbed a finger of Ruan Lutang.

Her finger was still softly resting on Ruan Lutang's palm, and she only used her thumb and index finger to circle the base of that finger, and applied a little force to make it lean toward her.

Then, Xiang Xiaolou leaned forward, covering his fingertips with his lips, stretched out his wet and soft tongue, and quickly licked Ruan Lutang's finger.

It was a bit of cream that she didn't know when it got on her hands.

Ruan Lutang trembled, and his whole body was as numb as the electricity passed, and he was a little speechless for a while.

Xiang Xiaolou peeked at her, the water in her eyes was glaring like silk, and she was always soft when she spoke. In this situation, there was a little more lewd meaning: "It's delicious."

Ruan Lutang squinted his eyes, his eyes deep, and calmly withdrew his finger from Xiang Xiaolou's hand.

However, Xiang Xiaolou didn't even notice it, so he lifted his cheek to see her: "I want to eat what Xiaotang ordered."

Ruan Lutang hung his hand under the table and twisted his fingertips, the soft and wet touch seemed to linger on his fingertips.

She glanced at the corner of Xiang Xiaolou's lips, her voice hoarse: "Then change it."

Two people are not thinking about the dishes, each has its own abacus, and a big meal will be gone without any taste.

Ruan Lutang looked out the window, it was still drizzle, it was not powerful, only a layer of wet water mist spread on the person's heart.

She could see from the corner of her eye, she looked at Xiaolou at the drizzle outside the window, and then secretly looked at her, the expression on her face was very complicated and tangled.

When Xiang Xiaolou looked over again, Ruan Lutang suddenly looked over, pointed to the empty plate in front of her and asked, "Is there anything else I need to add?"

"No, no more." Xiang Xiaolou was taken aback by her and stammered back.

Ruan Lutang called the waiter to checkout, but when he took out the card, he brought out another card from the card holder.

The black card body, with a bronzing icon embedded on it, is the room card of the Oriental Hotel upstairs.

Ruan Lutang checked the housing card with two slender fingers, sighed, and said with regret: "Unfortunately, I won't be able to use it tonight."

With that, she pressed down and snapped the room card on the tabletop.

"Let's go."

Ruan Lutang got up first, but Xiang Xiaolou sat motionless.

"Huh?" Ruan Lutang snorted in doubt.

Xiang Xiaolou looked at her, then looked out the window: "The rain outside is too much."

"..." When Ruan Lutang took out the room card, she guessed that she would find a reason to stay, but she didn't guess that Xiang Xiaolou would find such a bad reason.

Looking at the misty light rain outside, she walked down the steps without breaking through to the small building, "Yeah."

Xiang Xiaolou cast his gaze on the folding umbrella she brought over: "The umbrella is too small, and we can't hold it."

Ruan Lutang gave a sullen laugh, and asked cooperatively: "What should I do then?"

Reached out to Xiaolou and touched the room card, tightened his five fingers, and held the card tightly in his hand. She lowered her eyes, her long thick eyelashes trembling slightly: "Since you have opened the room, don't waste it."

...

I opened the door with the room card, the power in the room was awakened together, and the bright light bulb illuminated the most conspicuous thing in the room-a large bed.

Xiang Xiaolou glanced at the big bed, not knowing what was thinking, his cheeks were slightly red, and his ears burned to his neck.

Ruanlv Tang calmer, and pass from her, and walked straight to the window, overlooking the distant lights of the night scene.

"The view here is very good," she said, turning around and sitting on the bed.

Ruan Lutang patted her side and raised her eyebrows towards Xiaolou: "Why don't you come to sit?"

Not only did Xiang Xiaolou not go to sit down, but he even backed away. But she quickly recalled the current situation, swallowed, and said: "I'm a little tired, I want to take a bath first."

After speaking, she took out a few things from her handbag and dodged herself into the bathroom.

I don't know if it is for fun or some special design concept, the bathroom is partitioned by frosted glass.

You can't see what's inside from the outside, but you can vaguely see some outlines, which are very fascinating, and a few strokes outline a beautiful line.

But soon, the pattering of water sounded, and the steaming water spouted from the shower. The steaming mist was trapped in the bathroom and squeezed on the frosted glass, leaving only a white piece, completely invisible. Content too.

Ruan Lutang had to withdraw his gaze, temporarily calmed his mind, and seized the time to deal with other things.

Miyin sent her a message: "Forget it, do whatever you like, but my eight-pack abs must be honored."

Ruan Lutang: "...you can't wait too much, can you be more reserved."

Miyin is righteous: "Can restraint serve as a meal? No. Can restraint give me eight pack abs? No. Then I have a fart."

Ruan Lutang: "Okay, I appreciate your pragmatic spirit. I will introduce you to the eight pack abs."

She clicked on Pei Zhao's dialog box: "Pei Zhao, would you like to introduce a big beauty to you?"

Pei Zhao didn't know what he was up to, and there was no reply. Ruan Lutang waited for two minutes and decided to cut first and then play.

"I counted three times. If you don't answer, you will give it a default."

"Three, two, one."

"Okay, I pushed your WeChat past."

Xiang Xiaolou said he wanted to take a bath, and he really took a bath calmly.

Ruan Lutang had already pulled a red thread for Yuelao, and Xiang Xiaolou slowly came out of the bathroom.

She wrapped her bathrobe tightly, revealing only her beautifully-lined legs and her neck, which was smoked pink by moisture.

Ruan Lutang lay on the head of the bed and glanced at her from a distance, bit her lip towards Xiaolou, and walked over.

Walking to the bedside, before Ruan Lutang could speak, Xiang Xiaolou turned off the light.

The interior fell into a dark color, but a hazy moonlight cast in through the window, covering the room with a layer of warm light like water.

After a while rustling sound of fabric friction, to lay down a small building Ruanlv Tang side, separated by only a distance from her half-arms.

The room is very quiet. Turning off the lights is even more quiet. You can only hear each other's breathing and thumping heartbeats.

Xiang Xiaolou moved her hand to Ruan Lutang's side, and stopped until the warm skin of the two of them came together. Her breathing rate increased a little, and she said in a low voice, "It's cold."

Ruan Lutang didn't speak, took Xiang Xiaolou's arm, and turned to look at her sideways.

Xiang Xiaolou also raised his eyes to look at her, a pair of eyes gleaming in the night: "Xiaotang, can you hug me?"

When Ruan Lutang hugged her, the sweet smell of peaches came into her nose.

Xiang Xiaolou really worked hard for tonight, even if it was only Ruan Lutang's alternate date.

They hugged their limbs tangled together, and everything else was a matter of course.

Not knowing who took the initiative, the two entangled their lips and teeth eagerly, and Xiang Xiaolou's hand moved down Ruan Lutang's arm.

Compared with the proficient kissing technique, Xiang Xiaolou's technique is too unfamiliar. But it was this bit of green smell that easily ignited a flame on Ruan Lutang's body.

Ruanlv Tang gently stroked the back of the small building, such as awards, has been trying to encourage her hot body to the small building, he could not trembled.

After pinched her arm to the small building, could not help but overflow from the mouth humming a few times, Ruanlv Tang finally become masters in the proximity to go.

The author has something to say: Happy late Lantern Festival, I ate dumplings tonight~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the grenade: Tang Yubing 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw landmines: Tang Yubing, tobacco and wine, art and art;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 5 bottles were returned; 3 bottles of Sun Sansan's cola rice; 362723752 bottles; Yuri 741 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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