C214 (2/2)

A deep, hoarse voice rang out from behind her ears. It was also filled with hot air as it rushed into An Ning's ears. Her heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but feel her ears heat up.

”Turn around.”

He took her hand and whispered something, but it was as if the words had a fatal allure. He turned his head to follow his orders and bumped into a pair of soft, loving eyes.

Seeing An Ning's obedience, Jiang Ning curled her lips. She stretched out her other hand and gently traced the outline of An Ning's face. Her eyes were filled with deep nostalgia, as if she hadn't seen An Ning for a long time.

”An Ning.”

Jiang Jia slightly closed his eyes, and his voice was as soft as a sigh, disappearing in the air in the blink of an eye.

Behind him was an unbroken stretch of night and stars, and also the flashing of neon light on the ground. It was a strange sight, as if he was in a dream, and right in front of him was Jiang Jia's handsome face, eyebrows that were like swords. At this moment, his black pupils carried a peculiar luster, shining like the stars, and his thin lips were slightly curved.

”An Ning, stay with me, okay?”

Jiang Ning's cold voice was very soft, like the singing of a siren on a sea, carrying a fatal attraction. She opened her mouth and couldn't help but want to reply, ”Okay.”

However, the moment she opened her mouth, the Ferris Wheel suddenly stopped. It stopped at the highest point and An Ning's rationality abruptly returned.

”I, I don't know.”

There seemed to be an angel and a devil fighting each other. One of them said, ”Believe him, hurry up and agree. If you love him, he will love you too, and the baby in your belly, you will be a happy family of three.” The other brandished his black halberd and stuck it into his waist, flustered and exasperated, ”Don't listen to him, have you forgotten how he hurt you before? This little bit of good is not enough. Don't give up your heart so easily. ”

When Jiang Jia heard this, his eyes couldn't help but dim a bit. But soon, Jiang Jun returned to normal, gently stroking An Ning's hair.

”It doesn't matter. I will let you know what I mean. I love you, An Ning.”

His long eyelashes cast a faint shadow over his eyes, and his originally white skin now had a tinge of red on it, which made him look even more charming and charming, with his rosy lips shining with an alluring light.

His heart slightly throbbed, and his cold breath grew heavier. He lifted An Ning's chin and looked into his eyes. An Ning's heart skipped a beat, but she couldn't help but open her eyes wide when she heard the next sentence.

”May I kiss you?”

Although Jiang Jia used a question, the next second, his face enlarged in front of An Ning's eyes, and a warm and soft object suddenly appeared on his lips.

Gently depicting the outline of An Ning's lips, Jiang Jianxin gently but domineeringly parted the lips of An Ning, entangling with her.