Spring nights are a little dry/hot. Because I can't sleep late at night, the thoughts in my heart are like grass, messy, and in my heart, with an uneasy enthusiasm, always trying to find a gap to take advantage of the situation......

Her heart was beating uncontrollably, her breathing was so short and disordered that it was the first time she had been kissed by a man.

She never knew that the taste of a kiss was so wonderful and so shocking. The kiss was as soft as a feather, but it was as numb as an electric shock, and she felt slightly suffocated, and the world was spinning.

He hugged her very tightly, a little too tight for her to bear, his hand resting on the back of her long skirt seeped through the thick fabric and the burning heat, the heat from his lips and hands made her so nervous that she almost forgot how to breathe, in the drowsiness, she could only feel his tongue gently swirling in her mouth, she felt a feeling of wanting to be dizzy, her delicate body gradually melted in the crook of his arm, and her whole body seemed to turn into water vapor, floating in the air and floating lightly.

He tried to hold her hand, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from the palms of the two touching each other.

"Mengshu ......" After a flustered and long kiss, he whispered her name against her lips, and his deeply contoured face was still a little young and immature, but there was a compelling heroic spirit that could not be concealed between his handsome eyebrows. Her eyes were slightly closed, her red lips were open, and there were rare tears in the corners of her eyes.

"You've only been waiting for me to come back, it's only been two and a half years, and it's been a long time......" he whispered, hugging her tighter.

In the middle of the night, the house was quiet, the black sky outside was raining, and the lights inside the house were dim. After a while, she finally opened her autumn-like eyes, and the mist in her eyes was the same as the wet and rainy day outside the window. She leaned her reddened pink face against his thin and tall shoulders, tears of parting from her eyes creeping into his tea-green uniform, and then replied softly "Hmm".

"I'll marry you when I come back, don't worry, since I kissed you, you're mine, and we'll be together no matter what," he swore to her, his words tinged with the impatience and urgency of a teenager, and his dark eyes rarely showed tenderness and sweetness that was different from the hard and cold style of the past.

She had a reluctant sadness in her heart, but also a sweetness that she couldn't let go, she hugged his waist with trembling arms and said "um" again.

The two looked at each other silently under the lamp, his eyes were full of countless affection, he lowered his head, and his eager and eager lips slowly came over again, she trembled slightly, but she still bravely greeted her face...... At the junction of the two lips, there is endless bonding and lingering......

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In the middle of the night, a full moon hangs high in the canopy of black goose down, gilding everything in the silent night with a layer of silver light. In the middle of the night, the wind is a little cool, with the unique fresh breath of spring through the window, blowing the white soft yarn and fluttering.

There was silence in the Chengfu Mansion. The carpeted corridor was empty, but in the blink of an eye, a black figure appeared silently in the corridor, and he searched room by room, and then stopped at a door. A moment later, the black figure swooped forward, leaning against the door in a strange posture and listening carefully, looking from afar, like a black gecko attached to the door.

On the mahogany bed in the room, she turned around in a daze, her soft and white arms were exposed outside the forging quilt, and she wanted to fall asleep again, but she heard a crisp sound of "bang", and suddenly sat her up from the bed!

A little frightened, she opened her eyes and watched, only to realize that it was she who turned over the quilt and brushed the tea set on the bedside table, and accidentally knocked over the remaining half of the tea on the table!

She sat up with the quilt in her arms and looked around, still quiet and empty. She stroked/touched her chest and sighed slightly, it turned out that she was still dreaming. Recalling the charm in her dream, her fair face turned slightly crimson.