Showdown with beauties 3
"Isn't it better now?" Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but grab Song Zihan's two slender jade hands, put them on his chest and said.
For Zhuo Yifan's intimate behavior, Song Zihan felt a little uncomfortable, and it also had a sweet taste. The first time I had a feeling of affection for a boy, it was actually my future brother-in-law. In fact, Song Zihan still has some worry and loss in his heart.
"I know what you're thinking!" Zhuo Yifan saw that Song Zihan seemed to be immersed in some kind of struggle again, and couldn't help but say: "Don't worry, I will deal with these problems!" Since I want to be with you and let you be my woman, there is no reason for you to worry, fear and distress! ”
"Maybe you're right! It's me who thinks too much! There will always be a way in the future! Song Zihan said leisurely: "If Zixin knows, I don't know what she will think?" ”
"So you're worried about this girl? She's a lot more ghostly than you think! If you have a sister on board, she might be even happier! After all, you are relatives, and she doesn't have to worry about being excluded and bullied in this big family! Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but smile bitterly and said.
"Why do you think that?" Song Zihan's eyes widened, and he asked in some surprise, "Is it that I really think too much?" ”
"Isn't it? You're going to be cranky, that's why you're making yourself unhappy! Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but stretch out his hand, scratched Song Zihan's upturned nose and said, "Zixin and Meng'er don't have as many ideas as you, so they have been living very happily!" ”
Song Zihan seemed to have figured out something, and his originally gloomy eyes suddenly brightened, flashing with a strange brilliance.
"Zihan, look...... Now that we've made it so clear, will you let me kiss it first! Zhuo Yifan looked at the delicate red lips close at hand, and couldn't help but dry his lips for a while.
When Song Zihan heard this, her pretty face immediately blushed for a while, and she couldn't help but say with a hint of disgust when she looked at Zhuo Yifan's eyes: "It seems that I can't be too good to you, otherwise you will get carried away!" ”
Zhuo Yifan didn't care so much, his hands suddenly wrapped around Song Zihan's slender waist and hugged her whole person into his arms.
Song Zihan was taken aback, and just as he wanted to shout, he felt that his little mouth had been blocked by a piece of warmth! This is my first kiss! Myself...... I was actually kissed by force! Song Zihan's mind suddenly went blank, and his heart said that he had really fallen this time!
Seeing that Song Zihan had leaned into his arms with a weak body, looking like he was picking up, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but feel a burst of lust, and his tongue forcibly entered Song Zihan's mouth, constantly fighting with her little fragrant tongue.
Where did Song Zihan experience such a teasing, and was suddenly made hot by Zhuo Yifan, and even his breathing became short.
Zhuo Yifan desperately absorbed the fragrance in Song Zihan's mouth, as if he had drunk the sweet liquid that was not sweet on Shijie, and he was reluctant to let go.
Song Zihan twisted his body desperately, but Zhuo Yifan felt a burst of physical friction. Because Song Zihan was only wearing a thin layer of dead pajamas, the silky fleshy feeling coming through the pajamas made Zhuo Yifan feel his heart tremble.
Finally, Zhuo Yifan, who couldn't bear it, still hugged Song Zihan by the waist and walked to the side of the bed.