Grandpa said he wasn't tempted

Chapter 44 Spicy Lung
This is the first time Min Xianning talked about his childhood.

"When I was young, I liked dancing quite a bit, but one time, my mother lost her temper when she saw me dancing, and the dance class was suspended..."

"Mom isn't pretty, and she doesn't like Israelites the least."

He Jin: "Your mother... died when you were old?"

Min Xianning tilted his head and thought for a while: "7 years old."

"Lung cancer?"

"Ah."

The two families know everything about their parents, He Jin has heard about it from the old man a long time ago, but when he said the same thing from Min Xianning, he always felt different, a little... sad.

"When my mother was dying, she was in great pain, gasping for breath, like a drowning person, being suffocated to death."

"At that time, were you afraid?" he asked.

Min Xianning's eyebrows slowly stretched, together with a little emotion, diffused in the corners of his eyes and brows.

"Actually, I can't remember clearly either. At the end, she asked everyone to go out, leaving me alone in front of the hospital bed. She said something."

He Jin turned the steering wheel to the right and parked the car at the gate of a fitness park.

He rolled down the car window and put his overcoat on Min Xianning.

Min Xianning embraced the warm clothes, recalling that afternoon ten years ago.

In the ward, it was icy everywhere, and even the midsummer sun had lost the temperature.

Jiang Yan's withered hand was firmly held by the young Min Xianning.

"Mother……"

"Ningning, mom can only accompany you here, you have to walk the road ahead...be brave..."

"If you want to be free...go your own way."

"If you want to live a little easier... just follow the path mother paved for you."

Min Xianning rested his head in the crook of his arm and looked back at He Jin.

"You are the road my mother paved for me, right?"

Min Xianning is a clever fox who can find a flaw at the slightest clue.

Moreover, they have exposed too many flaws to her.

Mr. He said: In this marriage, the initiative is yours.

He Jin said: You don't have a mother, but you still have me.

When she was young, she didn't understand where the back road was paved.

Now, if you still don't understand, she is also worthy to be the daughter of the fortune teller Jiang Yan?
Min Xianning had guessed it.

He Jin didn't hide anything, he nodded slightly.

"The He family owes your mother a favor, so I was used by the elders to repay the debt."

No matter how serious it is, when He Jin said that, it felt a bit unserious.

Min Xianning smiled, pretending to be clear: "Oh... he said he didn't like me, but he was nice to me at the same time. I said why is it so strange, so it turns out that Master He is paying off the debt."

He Jin frowned slightly.

The heavy atmosphere just now dissipated quietly.

Min Xianning wanted to get out of the car for a walk, so he handed over the coat to him.

He Jin took the coat and got out of the car to accompany him.

The night is cold, there are few people, and in the fitness park, only the street lights are sparsely lit, winding along the railing by the river.

Min Xianning walked in front with his hands in his pockets, and He Jin followed, really like a dedicated bodyguard.

After walking for a while, Min Xianning stood still and turned around: "He Jin, I think, apart from the absurdity of the fingertip marriage, you are really a good friend."

"It would be better if you were less of a rogue twice."

There are little stars hidden in her bright eyes, which compete with the sky.

He Jin: "Friend?"

"Yes, friend."

He Jin didn't speak, just lit a cigarette, took two puffs, and the picture flashed back in his mind while the smoke was lingering.

The snow-white back is at the waist, and the graceful curve extends upward...

He Jin knew that he actually saw clearly, but he didn't expect that he also remembered clearly.

friend?

The smoke covered a handsome face, making it difficult to see the expression clearly.

When the new wind blows, the smell of smoke on He Jin's body, mixed with the fragrance of grass and trees in the air, surrounds Min Xianning.

Her small snow-white face tilted her head and smiled: "It smells so good, what does it taste like to smoke?"

He Jin raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to try it?"

Min Xianning nodded, looked at him, and stood up straight.

Scarlet flashed on the fingertips.

He Jin glanced at the eye in his hand, and took another sip. Min Xianning thought he was going to give himself the remaining half, so he stretched out his hand to take it.

In no mood--

But He Jin pinched her chin, bowed his head and kissed her.

Taking a puff of cigarettes in, Min Xianning was caught off guard.

The smoke was more choking than imagined, and also bitterer than imagined. She wanted to cough, and stretched out her hand to push He Jin, but he refused. With the hand holding the cigarette, he hugged Min Xianning behind his back, firmly hugging him into his arms.

……

The cold wind is a bit biting, and in the dark night, the color of the sky and the earth fades.

He Jin's aura, together with his people, was too strong, the arms lying behind her waist, like iron tongs, imprisoned her, and she couldn't allow her to flinch.

After being dazed for the first moment, Min Xianning was finally led by He Jin, and his mind was confused.

The moonlight is turbulent, and the feelings are confused.

……

At the end of the long and passionate kiss, the temperature of the air returned.

Min Xianning opened his lips slightly, panting, pushed his chest away, took a big step back, and looked at He Jin in disbelief.

His eyes were as deep as night.

Min Xianning calmed down, didn't know what to say, wanted to lick his lips, but was afraid of recalling the remaining touch.

Only glaring.

But those lips, exposed themselves, were bright red and plump, with moisture.

All good things he did.

He Jin smiled suddenly, and stroked the corner of his mouth with his thumb: "Next time you want to smoke, you can still find me. How cool is nicotine, I will give you a hundred times, including teaching and learning."

Clasp your wrists with your big palms, and teach with your mouth. You are a serious and responsible teacher.

……

On the way He Jin sent Min Xianning home, she didn't want to say a word to him.

After arriving at the door, Min Xianning turned around to unbuckle his seat belt.

With a push of his big hand, he blocked Min Xianning's movements.

"It's not the first time we've kissed. The first time we were born and the second time we were acquainted. If we kiss more often, we'll just get used to it."

This is what gets more and more angry.

Min Xianning: "The first time was because you were hunted down, so I kissed you. I don't care about you, what about tonight?!"

"Don't forget, you are the boy my mother arranged for me!"

"If you owe me, you have to listen to me, and don't do any more nonsense!"

He Jin hooked his peach blossom eyes, and the light in his eyes flowed, he really wanted to play the role of male favorite to the end.

"After that... I can't control it and want to kiss you, what should I do?"

"Then you are not allowed to kiss with a cigarette in your mouth! My lungs are hot now!"

(End of this chapter)