Chapter: 2501

The impression Shen Liang left on her was that he was mature, stable, meticulous, a smooth and sophisticated soul who didn't care about anything.

She felt so.

But is it true?

She looked sideways, and suddenly became extremely curious about the person in front of her.

The girlfriend he made took the money and ran away, but he didn't care at all, as if it wasn't his girlfriend.

He's not angry, angry, disappointed, crazy, or even cares.

Why?

So what does he care about?

Qin Yu wanted to ask, but felt that the current relationship made it impossible to ask.

They are not a couple with a deep relationship, but a married couple who need to cultivate their relationship.

When Shen Liang heard her words, he turned his head slowly, his black eyes were like ink, and there was an unknown flickering inside.

Qin Yu flicked the cigarette ash skillfully, with a gentle and cool taste, not greasy and annoying at all.

She blinked her foggy eyes, and subconsciously, she took a puff.

Looking up at him again, just as he was about to pass the cigarette in his hand, suddenly, his eyes darkened, and the broad figure blocked all the light in front of him.

Before she could react, he bent over and leaned forward, his slightly cool lips covered hers, and the tip of his tongue hooked lightly, as if she didn't know what kind of magic power he had, she subconsciously opened her lips.

He savored and tasted the smoke left in her mouth one by one, his movements were gentle, but with an undeniable compulsion.

Cigarettes lingered from his lips, and he didn't let go until he could no longer taste the smell of cigarettes.

Without any thought, as if it was just for taste.

Qin Yu frowned, and stood there feeling dizzy again.

There was no sound in the surroundings, and the two of them were immersed in the darkness, as if they didn't feel embarrassed.

Silence, then keep silent, no one wants to break it.

Still, Shen Liang smiled lightly, his voice low and hoarse.

"It's really hard."

In the silence, Qin Yu said "Mmm".

Shen Liang: "Is this a lady's cigarette? I remember that my mother used to smoke it as if it didn't taste so bitter or strong?"

Judging from his voice, his words were serious, as if he was discussing some professional academic issues with her.

If it wasn't for the deep kiss just now, Qin Yu might really discuss with him the percentage of ingredients contained in this cigarette.

Qin Yu wanted to look up at him, but the light in the corridor was completely blocked, and the person in front of him could only see a general outline.

The cigarette burned to her fingertips, and she felt the heat approaching her fingers, and she realized that her eyes were burning

"It's sweet too, isn't it?"