Five years ago, when she was with him, she was always shy and rarely took the initiative to kiss him.

At that time, she always thought that there would be time and opportunity in the future to learn everything slowly.

Later, after leaving him, she always remembered what she hadn't done, but regretted it, and now that she finally had another chance, she didn't want to let it go.

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In the kitchen, the lights are bright, there is no faucet dripping with water, and under the light, a couple of men and women hug each other tightly.

Between the split shirt collar, her necklace was skewed to one side, half-hidden.

He lowered his face, gritted his teeth at her third button, and pressed his face to the key that slipped out of his collar, and the cold touch woke him up at once.

Leng Zimo gritted her teeth and stood up, raising her hand to straighten her shirt again.

"It's getting late, I'm ...... Let's go. ”

His voice was hoarse, and it was obvious that he was suppressing strong emotions.

He had said that he wanted more than just her body, and that he couldn't touch her until she was sure she wanted to be with him.

His arm suddenly pulled away, and Luo Xiaoqian lost support and almost fell.

Standing firm, looking at him as he had already walked to the kitchen door, she called out urgently.

"Zimo."

Leng Zimo took a deep breath and turned his back to her to speak.

"Go to bed early, I'll come over tomorrow morning to help you make breakfast with Silent, I'll go first."

He didn't dare to look at her, this woman had a fatal attraction to him, he was so afraid, one more look at her, his endurance would collapse in an instant.

There was no response behind him, only footsteps, approaching.

The sound of her footsteps seemed to be stepping on his heart.

Looking at the tall back of the man in front of her, Luo Xiaoqian was also fighting fiercely in her heart.

She knew she should let him go, but another voice was just as loud.

Luo Xiaoqian, he is yours, he is originally yours, the man you have been thinking about is right in front of you, stay, let him stay.

His back was lonely.

Her fingers, in the end, still reached over, pinching the hem of his shirt that she had pulled out of neatness.

At first, just two fingers are gently pinched, then the fingers are tightened and held tightly in the palm of the hand.

"Zimo, don't go, don't leave me!" She said behind his back.

Leng Zimo turned around and looked at her, under the light, her hair was messy, but she was still so beautiful.

She let go of her fingers, but her gaze bravely lifted to look at him.

He took a step, the distance between her and him vanished in an instant, and he raised his hand to hook her chin, and he looked at her with a deep gaze.

"Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

Her lips opened and closed, just two words spitting out.

It's light, but it's firm.

As soon as she spoke, the next moment, his body had pressed over and squeezed her against the refrigerator behind her.

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She grabbed his shoulders and gasped.

"I'm sorry, I'm in too much of a hurry!"

"I didn't ...... Never mind. ”

She looked at him with red cheeks and whispered.

She doesn't care about anything as long as he likes it.

Under the light, her appearance is extremely cute and seductive.

"Sissi, you're mine!"

Hugging her, he whispered.

She hugged him tightly, too.

"Zimo, you are also mine, and you will always be mine!"

Whether it's your person, or your heart, whether it's in the past or in the future, it will always be, I'm Luo Xiaoqian!

"Okay."

He should.

This woman, he wants.

Whether it's her person, her heart, he wants it, and more importantly, she wants to have him, and the feeling of being longed for is far more intense than the feeling of longing.