Chapter 120: Su Ruoyun, give me a chance, let

The night curtain hung low, and the pitch-black sky was lit up by clusters of fireworks, like flowers blooming in the darkness, one after another, interweaving into a dreamy and beautiful scene.

Huo Jingcheng stood quietly, his tall, slender black shadow falling at Su Ruoyun's feet, his low and pleasant voice drifting in the night wind.

The man's deep gaze swept over the bright sky, staring straight at the girl in front of him. The gorgeous fireworks exploded in the night sky, and the flickering light and shadow flowed on his face, outlining his angular contours, while his pitch-black pupils only reflected her pair of beautiful eyes.

Su Ruoyun didn't speak immediately. The late-arriving shyness forced her to hide in the darkness, not daring to move another step, for fear that the generous moonlight would shine everything about her out.

She bit her lip shyly.

The fireworks hadn't stopped yet, and the night wind blew from behind, one after another, blowing Su Ruoyun's hair even messier, a few strands of hair covering her cheeks, blocking her vision.

She subconsciously raised her long fingers, wanting to tuck the messy hair behind her ears.

Summer Solstice is the 26th day of the fifth lunar month.

The bright moon hung in the sky, and the moon spilled inch by inch of clear light without hesitation. The smoke curled, permeating between heaven and earth, and the crescent moon rose in the air.

The girl's clear and beautiful face was set off by the cold moonlight, adding a bit of ethereal and dusty feeling. Her white clothes and plain dress seemed like Chang'e, the fairy who had transformed from the Guang Han Gong, a fairy from the fairy palace who came specifically for him.

The next second, Su Ruoyun's wrist was suddenly grabbed by a force. Before she could react, a dry and warm touch had covered her cheek.

She froze instantly, her small face tense, her mind blank, only feeling the fingertips with thin calluses gently brushing across her cheek, following along and hooking over her ear.

Realizing that it was the man's large hand helping her tuck her hair, Su Ruoyun felt as if she had been burned by fire, subconsciously turning her head away, a blush rising at the roots of her ears, even in the middle of the night, the clouds of the evening appeared.

"What are you hiding from?" Huo Jingcheng looked at her posture of pretending to be calm, hooked his eyebrows, couldn't help but bend his head, leaned to her ear, and deliberately asked in detail.

His voice was very low and hoarse, resonating with the endless river water under the bridge, slipping into Su Ruoyun's ear bones together, causing a heartbeat resonance.

Su Ruoyun looked at him with her exquisite face lifted. Before she could look at the expression on Huo Jingcheng's face, she felt her body lighten.

She was lifted and hugged by him, walked forward a few steps, and sat on the car window of the driver's seat.

Huo Jingcheng's movements were smooth and natural. He stretched out his long arm, scooped her up, leaned down, bent his waist, and hooked his firm arm under her buttocks. With a slight force, just like holding a soft and light doll, he hugged Su Ruoyun into his arms with one hand, easily putting Su Ruoyun on the car window.

The man's arms were firm and powerful, giving people an inexplicable sense of security and reliance.

Without warning, her toes left the ground, and her whole body was lifted into the air while being hugged. Su Ruoyun couldn't help but let out a low, soft cry, subconsciously moving her body forward, lying on Huo Jingcheng's shoulder, her two hands hugging the man's neck, interlocking at the back of his neck, for fear of falling down and hitting the ground.

Before this exclamation could dissipate in the night wind, she had been firmly placed on the car window of the driver's seat by Huo Jingcheng.

The car window was completely lowered, and her buttocks were pressed against the narrow car window frame.

Huo Jingcheng raised his hand, his large palm brushing over the back of her head, carefully blocking the space between the car roof and her head, to prevent Su Ruoyun's head from accidentally hitting it.

His five bony fingers naturally inserted into her flying, messy hair, his fingertips rubbing the softness of the hair, as if it were a silent caress.

His deep, pitch-black peach-blossom eyes looked at her through a strand of long hair.

Su Ruoyun's heartbeat was thumping. The car window frame she was pressing under her buttocks was painful. The sitting posture was romantic, and the atmosphere was also romantic... but the taste was not good. She looked away, not wanting to sit for a moment longer, and couldn't care about the thin high heels she was wearing on her feet, and the height from the ground was very high, so she prepared to jump down immediately.

Huo Jingcheng took a long step, then leaned forward, his knees against the closed car door, his whole body like a tall and towering mountain peak, blocking in front of her, preventing Su Ruoyun from coming down.

Her two feet swayed back and forth, and her high heels slipped from her heels, swaying in the air, as if they would fall off at any time. Su Ruoyun had to try her best to curl her toes, her toes hooking the shoes tightly.

Seeing this, Huo Jingcheng raised his hand, his thick palm supporting the precarious high heels, together with the shoes and feet, placed them on his thigh. The expensive suit trousers were stepped on with gray-white footprints, but he didn't care at all, and then, he helped her put on the shoes smoothly.

The muscles of his thighs were tightly strained. Even through the soles of the shoes, Su Ruoyun felt as if she could feel his firm and powerful muscles.

The two shoes were put on one by one by Huo Jingcheng. His hand didn't let go immediately, his long fingers still firmly gripping her slender ankles, the force just right, as if an invisible electric current spread along the contact point.

"Let go."

Su Ruoyun said softly, her voice carrying a hint of imperceptible trembling and urgency. The numbness caused by the fingertips rubbing spread from bottom to top, itchy, making her unable to help avoiding it.

Because the car window frame was very narrow, forward, she was afraid of falling, backward, she was afraid of falling, so she didn't dare to really hide.

Hearing this, Huo Jingcheng raised his eyelids unhurriedly, his gaze tracing her exquisite facial contours, tugged at his thin lips, followed her words, let go of his hand, and then his other hand brushed away the flying hair on her face, then tightly clasped the back of her head, lifted his head, and kissed her.

Not like the overwhelming, aggressive one before, but gentle, planning slowly.

His thin lips pressed against her lips, his nose rubbing back and forth over her fair cheeks, making Su Ruoyun close her eyes unconsciously, indulging in the feeling he gave.

Her hands clutched the shirt beside her and wouldn't let go, and the properly tailored shirt was twisted into swirls by her.

Her hands were like the pen of Shen Bi Ma Liang, the swirls were generated on the white shirt, dragging her down.

After a kiss, Huo Jingcheng pulled his head back an inch, but their breathing was still intertwined.

Su Ruoyun panted in small breaths, trying hard to restore her cramped breathing and heartbeat, only to hear him say: "Su Ruoyun, give me a chance, let's try it."

Huo Jingcheng's tone was serious, not like the usual leisurely appearance, his alluring peach-blossom eyes looking at the girl in front of him intently.

The two were more than ten centimeters apart in height. Su Ruoyun sat on the car window, barely a little taller than Huo Jingcheng.

He looked up at the person in front of him, his sharp chin slightly lifted, offering his fragile neck, as if handing over all the power of life and death to the girl, waiting for her verdict. ===== CHAPTER 121 =====