Chapter 83 Cici is his

Time goes back ten minutes.

At that time, Yang Cici had already clocked out of get off work, but as soon as she walked downstairs to the company building, the sky outside suddenly darkened.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, as if a rainstorm was about to fall.

The weather forecast also said that there would be heavy rain and a typhoon would land today, and even a yellow warning was issued early in the morning.

I just didn't expect to meet him as soon as I got off work.

Yang Cici took out an umbrella and walked to the roadside to hail a taxi.

After walking a few steps, the rain came down quickly, and the whole world seemed to be covered with a thin layer of gauze, and the trees were swaying in the wind.

She stood in the waiting area, squatted down, and brought her umbrella closer, intending to see if she could successfully get a taxi.

As a result, Pei Yanchuan "just happened" to appear at this time.

Yang Cici took out a piece of paper, wiped the water stains on her body, and said with a smile: "Which company do you work for?"

Pei Yanchuan's smile grew stiffer, and he gripped the steering wheel tightly.

He hasn't thought about it yet.

What if the truth comes out?

Are you telling the truth? But the company is far away from here.

Perhaps she noticed his nervousness or was just asking casually, but the girl suddenly looked out the window and sighed, "It's raining so hard! I was planning to take a day off today, but I ended up coming anyway to get a perfect attendance."

Pei Yanchuan nodded in approval, occasionally glancing at the water bottle in the girl's hand.

When he saw that the girl was just holding her hand and had no intention of drinking, he hesitated for a moment and said softly, "Have you encountered anything unhappy recently?"

Or did he say something wrong?

Why is it that every time he sends a message, I always reply so slowly and perfunctorily?

Yang Cici lowered her eyes, unscrewed the water bottle, took a few sips, and answered casually: "No, it's been going well recently."

Pei Yanchuan was stunned when he saw this, pursed his lips, and a light flashed in his eyes.

The sky was getting darker and darker. Big raindrops hit the car window and flowed down the glass, as if covered by a layer of flowing gauze.

The rapid and crisp sound of rain was like a lullaby, and the heated car was warm and comfortable.

Yang Cici yawned, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, lazily slumped in her seat, half-closed her eyes, and glanced at the water bottle on her seat.

This medicine works faster than the previous ones. It took her a long time to feel sleepy before. Is it a different medicine?

Or...had she developed a resistance to the drug before? So the drug's effectiveness was becoming slower and slower?

Thinking of this, Yang Cici raised her eyelids and looked at the man next to her.

Noticing her gaze, the man turned his head. Under his glasses, his beautiful peach blossom eyes curved gently and his voice was soft.

"It's rush hour now, there's a bit of traffic. You should get some sleep. I'll call you when you get there."

Yang Cici patted her face, picked up the water bottle, and took a few sips slowly.

"It's okay, I'm not sleepy."

But more than ten minutes later, the girl who had just said she was not sleepy had tilted her head to the side and fell into a deep sleep with her eyes closed.

The car became increasingly quiet, with only the sound of rain hitting the windows and the slight rustling of the wipers.

The sky had already grown dark, and the car slowly stopped at the gate of the community. There were even fewer people inside the community, and the raindrops under the street lights were like tiny silver needles, blocking out the rustling of leaves and the whistling of the wind.

In the quiet car, a slight "click" sound was heard in the air, and the seat belt was unfastened.

Pei Yanchuan took off his glasses and put them aside, then turned to look at the girl sleeping next to him.

Under the dim street light, half of the girl's face was in shadow, her fair cheeks were smooth with a faint pink hue, her curled eyelashes drooped gently, she looked well-behaved, and her lips were so tender and tempting that they seemed to be tempting to be picked.

Pei Yanchuan's Adam's apple rolled up and down, his eyes grew darker, and his fingertips on the steering wheel curled up.

After a moment, the slender fingers gently pinched the girl's chin and lifted it up.

The next second, a shadow suddenly covered it.

Pei Yanchuan turned sideways, lowered his head and leaned in to gently smell the girl's fragrance. His eyes were dazed, and the obsession and love in his eyes almost overflowed.

Smells so good...

Porcelain smells so good...

His throat became increasingly dry, Pei Yanchuan swallowed his saliva, his body trembling slightly with excitement, his blood almost boiling, clamoring to go forward and kiss her, to let the girl be filled with his scent.

Fortunately, I still have my sanity.

He gently stroked the girl's lips with his fingertips, lowered his head and rubbed the girl's face, muttering softly:

"Ci Ci has been so cold in replying to messages lately... Did I make Ci Ci angry?"

"Or is it that Cici doesn't want to pay attention to me because of this face?"

"Who is that person Cici is talking about? I've been looking for him these past few days, but I can't find him. Who is he? Can you tell me?"

Unfortunately, Yang Cici, who was sleeping, could not respond to him.

Pei Yanchuan slowly raised his eyes, his morbidly obsessed eyes were as sticky as a snake, with a thick moisture, as if licking the girl's skin inch by inch.

The tip of his nose slid across her cheek lovingly, and his lips barely touched the corner of the girl's lips.

The tentative approach gradually became bolder. He slowly held the girl's lower lip in his mouth, his movements neither fast nor slow, even with some slow teasing. The tip of his tongue gradually explored along the gap between the lips, crushing and taking the sweetness in the girl's mouth.

The breathing in the car became more rapid and hotter, and the man's dark eyes gradually turned into a fiery madness of excitement.

Kissed... Porcelain lips are so soft...

I love it...

The fingers that were pinching the chin moved away at some point, first gently stroking the girl's cheek, then lifting up her hair and pinching her soft earlobe.

The already warm carriage was now filled with sticky humidity, and the charming and ambiguous kiss formed a sharp contrast with the violent storm outside the car.

No one knew that inside the seemingly inconspicuous carriage, there was a fiery and intimate atmosphere.

Yang Cici frowned and groaned in her sleep. She felt a little suffocated by the kiss and couldn't breathe. She tried to resist and subconsciously wanted to push away.

But this behavior seemed to be active. Pei Yanchuan's breathing stagnated, his body tensed, and his pupils dilated slightly due to excitement, as if two flames were dancing in his eyes.

The morbid thrill of being discovered and the sense of moral restraint kept colliding in my mind.

After an unknown amount of time, Pei Yanchuan slowly opened his mouth.

He kissed the girl's blushing face in fascination, as if he had obtained a treasure, and murmured softly: "Mine..."

Cici is his...

I really want to always have...

But Cici is so cold... She doesn't like chatting with me...

It doesn’t matter... He can satisfy Cici’s needs, and Cici will definitely like him.

When Yang Cici woke up in a daze, it was still raining heavily around her. The warm suit jacket and the familiar smell made her subconsciously shrink inside and want to continue sleeping.

But she soon realized something was wrong. She sat up dazedly with sleepy eyes, and a man's voice came from beside her.

"Are you awake? Would you like some water?"

A bottle of freshly opened water was handed to her. Yang Cici took it in a daze, then looked out the window and realized that she had already arrived downstairs of her home.

She moistened her dry throat and looked at the man next to her, "Why didn't you wake me up?"