Chapter 1138: Touching his open slender fingers

Tong Ran made a move, and she followed him forward, imitating his example and sticking out the tip of her tongue, wanting to kiss him deeply, but even this thing that she could do every minute before was now impossible.

She suddenly regretted that when she was in Jinhai City, he wanted to kiss her all the time, and he could be in love anytime and anywhere. She would either dodge or dodge, and always refused.

But in the end, I discovered that having things that I could do every day had become a luxury.

Why did she hide then? Why did she obviously cherish something that...

Tong Ran stretched out her hand and hit the glass window with her clenched fist again and again, making a banging sound, mixed with her voice roaring like a little animal, "Mo Nanjue! Hug me! I want you.

hug me!"

"Tong Ran!"

There was a lump in Mo Nanjue's throat, and there was sadness in the corners of his delicate eyes. Seeing the pain in his eyes, he reached out to grab the glass window, trying to wrap her little hand in his palm.

Across the window, even such ordinary actions are no longer possible.

The man lowered his head and stared at her face. Once love penetrated deep into his bones, he had lost the ability to look away. "Don't beat me, I feel bad."

She couldn't hear.

Tong Ran stretched out her hand to cover her mouth. Her little hand pounding the glass window was red. She used all her strength every time, "Mo Nanjue! Mo Nanjue!"

She raised her legs to kick frantically, but the hard glass window couldn't even penetrate the bullet, let alone her fancy legs?

Tong Ran began to tremble as she beat her. Her slender shoulders slid down against the glass window. She raised her hand, trying to grab his hand that was pressed against the glass window.

No matter how close you are, you can't catch it...

"Mo Nanjue, I want you to hug me..."

Tong Ran put his hand to his eyes, unable to suppress his cries, violent emotions burst out from his left and right atria, causing the entire glass window to tremble.

There was a stab in Mo Nanjue's eyes. He knelt down and raised his hand to press against the glass window where her shoulder was leaning.

His thin lips moved slightly, and his expression became affectionate unconsciously, "Honey, don't cry."

Tong Ran just lowered his head, and she couldn't hear anything he said.

She was still holding the glass window with one hand, and the man turned his handsome face to the side and pressed a gentle kiss on the place where her fingertips touched.

Tong Ran was startled.

Mo Nanjue looked at her little face, moved his thin lips over and kissed her again.

Tong Ran's whole body was shaken, her whole hands were shaking, and the tip of her nose felt inexplicably sour. She raised her hand to wipe it.

The man raised his hand and wrote three words on the glass window: [Don't move.]

Tong Ran sniffed and turned away.

Mo Nanjue wrote three more words: [Turn back.]

Tong Ran glanced at it and muttered, "No."

Seeing her lowering her head, the man continued to write: [I will count to three.]

She doesn't move.

【one.】

She frowned.

【two.】

She glanced furtively.

Mo Nanjue did not continue to write three, but reached out to unzip his pants.

Tong Ran was startled and thought he was going to do something, so he turned around quickly.

The corner of the man's mouth twitched into a smile.

Tong Ran raised his little face and his eyes fell on his handsome face.

Just in time, she met a pair of bright black eyes, and the scorching sight inside burned her whole body like a fire. Tong Ran couldn't help but reach out her hand and touch his open slender fingers.

Separated by a thick layer of glass, it was cold and biting, but both of them felt the heat.

Tong Ran curled her slender fingers inward, as if she wanted to put her little hand into his palm like before.
Chapter completed!