The warm feeling coming from the lips made Shen Mochen's deep eyes couldn't help but darken.

This seems to be the first time that Momoko, after being sensible, took the initiative to kiss herself without getting drunk and in a state of mind that was not revenge.

Shen Mochen's deep pupils swept across Peach's fair and pink face, her eyes were closed, her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, and her soft lips were just tightly pressed against her lips, because she was a little nervous, and she didn't dare to move.

A gentle smile suddenly opened at the corner of his resolute mouth, and the hand that was holding her pointed chin turned around her slender waist, and the other hand supported the back of her head, leaning forward, and gently deepening the kiss.

His slippery lips and tongue tossed and turned on her soft lips, at first just like a dragonfly in water, and gradually, his tongue skillfully slid into her lips and tongue, lingering in her fragrance, tightly intertwined with her dexterous fragrant tongue, savoring her sweetness and fragrance.

The most beautiful thing in this world is that the person you like is also deeply fond of you.

And the sweetest kiss in this world is none other than two people with the same heart, with a strong cherishing feeling, kissing each other meticulously.

His warm lips moved to her delicate neck, and although the smooth skin was not as soft as her rosy lips, the smooth touch like the finest lanolin jade reminded people of the delicate petals.

In the silent air, little by little, slowly open its pure white and flawless soft petals, slowly exuding a natural fragrant fragrance, and this beautiful epiphany needs flower lovers, patient waiting, careful protection, in order to enjoy its unknown beauty.

Shen Mochen's palm gently roamed around her waist, seemingly caressing caressing, but like a magical magician, there seemed to be a beating flame between them, and every time she moved and moved, it seemed to ignite clusters of flames on her.

Gradually, Peach's body seemed to sink into the soft cotton, and a subtle electric current instantly hit her whole body, and a hot feeling came from her fingertips, along the subtle nerves, until it burned to the bottom of her heart, and there was a thin, quiet voice, which hummed muffled from her snort.

That uncontrollable and somewhat suppressed light gasp made Shen Mochen's deep eyes gradually lose their color, but reason forced him to distance himself from Peach's slippery skin a little.

Looking at the sweet and lovely appearance of the peach in his arms, Shen Mochen reached out and pulled up the clothes on her neckline, and then lightly imprinted a kiss on her smooth forehead, hugged her and stood up: "Let's go, it's not early, it's time to go home, you have to go to class tomorrow morning......"

Tomorrow......?

This word brought Momoko back to her senses from her confusion, remembering that tomorrow would be the day of separation, and the feeling of boredom in her heart, which had gradually dissipated, slowly began to gather again.

"If only time could stop at this moment......" Momoko took Shen Mochen's arm, stood beside him, and muttered quietly.

"Fool, it's not like I'll never see you again......" Shen Mochen reached out and gently rubbed it on the top of her head.