Time has a moment of stagnation.

In the dimly lit carriage, Wen Jin's face and Jing Xiaocha's face were close to each other.

Both eyes looked at each other, one looked dark, and the other was confused with grievance.

“Soft.”

Jing Xiaocha subconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked it, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Wen Jin paused for a moment, and the touch of the tip of her tongue touched the corner of his lips, which was soft and sweet like cotton candy, and then brought a string of softness that could not be described in words...

That was a feeling he had never felt before.

At this moment, the breath lingering on the nose came from the girl in front of her. Although it had a strong smell of alcohol, it still could not hide the quiet fragrance of the girl.

Wen Jin was stunned for a moment, but the drunk Jing Xiaocha was like a naughty child, who tasted the delicious food in the world. He licked his lips with his tongue with greed, and the warm and soft touch penetrated his lips.

She wanted to taste the soft and warm taste further.

She felt happy, and it seemed that the discomfort was relieved.

The *******, which was obviously as soft as cotton candy, had an irresistible force. At the moment when Wen Jin was stunned, he drilled a slit on his lips and gently squeezed in.

"Um……"

This feeling is so comfortable.

Jing Xiaocha was drunk and a soft moan overflowed.

The slender body subconsciously leaned forward, wanting to taste more delicious food.

Wen Jin trembled and finally woke up. Her big palm with clear joints hurriedly grabbed her slender waist, trying to separate the distance between the two.

His handsome face turned aside and avoided Jing Xiaocha's kiss.

"Xiaocha."

He shouted in a low voice, stopping.

Outside the car window, Jin Zheyu left when he got in the car.

In the carriage, the atmosphere grew a little lingering ambiguity because of the kiss just now, and the air became thinner.

Jing Xiaocha looked at Wen Jin's wet thin lips blankly and licked his tongue gently, "Brother Wen... your lips are soft, so delicious."

Wen Jin's face was covered in black.

"Brother Wen, I still want to eat it."

Jing Xiaocha's eyes were filled with a confusing smile, like the rippling waves of water, charming.

Wen Jin frowned and stopped her from kissing like a hooligan with both hands, "Sit down, I'll take you to the hospital."

"Brother Wen is so stingy."

Jing Xiaocha looked at his lips and couldn't bear to eat and pouted his little mouth aggrievedly. That look was so heartbreaking.

Wen Jin ignored the emotion that had passed by her heart, and he had difficulty wearing a seat belt for her, and finally placed her in the passenger seat.

The ringtone of the cell phone rang here, and he remembered that Ou Yihan had an appointment with him tonight for dinner.

She drove directly from the hospital, so he didn't pick her up and came here to meet her directly.

Looking at Jing Xiaocha, who was drunk and uncomfortable in the passenger seat, thought of the kiss just now, his eyes darkened, and his slender fingers gently pressed the answer button.

"Hey, A Jin, why haven't you arrived yet? Is there a traffic jam on the road?"

Ou Yihan's name for Wen Jin has changed since when. He used to call him Wen Jin, but now, she calls him A Jin.

Wen Jin said lightly, "Yihan, I'm not allowed to have dinner with you in a hurry, I'm sorry. I'll call you later."

Although Jing Xiaocha twisted his body and scratched itchy, he was still quiet and silent. Wen Jin found a brief reason, and ignored Ou Yihan and hung up the phone.

Fasten your seat belt, start the engine skillfully, and drive out of the parking lot and go on the road.

In the passenger seat, Jing Xiaocha had a rash on his neck and the red marks she caught were seen clearly even in the dim light.

He hesitated for a moment, took out a ointment and handed it to her, and said gently, "Apply this ointment to the itchy area first, and you will go to the hospital soon."

Jing Xiaocha took the ointment, looked at it with a silly smile for a few seconds before unscrewing the ointment.

Just when Wen Jin thought she would obediently apply the ointment to the itchy place, she didn't expect Jing Xiaocha to feed the ointment directly into her mouth.

His face changed drastically, and he freed up a hand to feed Jing Xiaocha's ointment into his mouth and snatched it.

"This is medicine, not something to take."

He suppressed his anger and scolded Jing Xiaocha.

I never knew that the drunk Jing Xiaocha was so troubled.

The ointment in Jing Xiaocha's hand was taken away and he rushed over and robbed him, "Give it to me, I want to take it."

"What do you take? This medicine will kill people." Wen Jin's voice sank a little, and his facial features were covered with anger.

Jing Xiaocha smiled, "This is given to me by Brother Wen, you will give it to me again." She said, and regardless of Wen Jin's driving, she rushed over and wanted to grab the ointment.

Wen Jin had no choice but to turn the steering wheel and park the car on the side of the road.

Although Jing Xiaocha was wearing a seat belt, half of his body was almost hanging on him. Seeing that there was no ointment in his hand, he touched him and said, "Give me the ointment back."

Wen Jin frowned with a headache, "Don't move obediently, I'll give you the ointment."

"good."

Jing Xiaocha looked at him quietly with a pair of blurred big eyes. She was still snatching the ointment the second before, and at this moment she looked like a well-behaved child.

Seeing her quiet, Wen Jin changed her mind and whispered, "Wait for a few minutes, when we get to the place, I will give you the ointment."

"No, that was given to me by Brother Wen, you are not allowed to take it away." Jing Xiaocha shouted unstoppably.

He touched him with his hands again, "Where have you hidden? You are a bad person."

"The ointment is here, but it is not something you take, it is applied to your body." Wen Jin took out the ointment helplessly and shook it in front of Jing Xiaocha.

"Brother Wen doesn't want me anymore, I only have ointment." Jing Xiaocha took the ointment and then let go of Wen Jin, sat upright, lowered his head, and looked at the ointment in his hand sadly.

The saying "Brother Wen doesn't want me anymore" sounded in Wen Jin's ears, and the tip of his heart tightened inexplicably.

He looked at Jing Xiaocha with half-closed eyes. She lowered her head, but there was a sadness between her eyebrows and eyes. "Brother Wen is getting married soon, I should be happy for him... Senior, come, let's cheer."

Jing Xiaocha was staring at the ointment with a silly smile.

Wen Jinfeng frowned gently, when did he say he was going to get married?

"Senior, do you know? I like Brother Wen so much, I really like it..."

In the quiet carriage, Jing Xiaocha's voice penetrated into Wen Jin's ears sadly and clearly. She had no idea that he was sitting beside her, but she felt uncomfortable.

"I didn't know what it means to like before, but now, I know that I like Brother Wen. I love him so much that even if I let myself be humble into the dust, I can still bloom with my blood and tears."

Some emotions passed by Wen Jin's eyes and started the car and started the road again.

After a long time, Wen Jin still remembered what Xiaocha said that night when he was drunk: She loved him so much that even if she let herself be humble into the dust, she could still bloom with her blood and tears.

ps: Another chapter has been updated recently. As the pregnancy period increases, Ye Zi feels harder day by day. In addition, this is the last story, and I am even more worried that writing hastily will make the whole novel incomplete.

Every day when I see everyone urging me to update and finish, Ye Zi understands the mood of reading the article, but it still has to be based on the concept. No matter how you write, everyone cannot like it. No matter how much you read, you won’t feel too much.

I often think that if I hadn't written an article, I would never have been able to work every day in July, whether it was weekends, Spring Festival, or sick, or never rested no matter whether I was in good or bad mood.
Chapter completed!