Chapter 312

Feng Jing ignored Tang Xiaowan and Luoyang, who were laughing, and followed Han Cheng out. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's wrong?" Feng Jing asked.

"The more Wang Han is a scumbag, he is half a rich second generation, and he should be almost finished learning eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling and drugs, I want to know...... You don't lose your head. Han Cheng looked at Feng Jing's eyes and asked seriously, saying that the opposite sex with serious eyes was particularly attractive, and at this time, Feng Jing was caught by Han Cheng's eyes.

"I didn't ...... didn't suffer a loss......" Feng Jing realized after saying that he seemed to be "slapsed" by Han Cheng?!

"Didn't suffer? Does that mean he still did something to you? Han Cheng keenly grasped the vague meaning in Feng Jing's words that even she couldn't perceive.

"I ......" Feng Jing pursed her lips, she is not a particularly disciplined person who resolutely does not lie, but when facing Han Cheng, she really doesn't want to lie and deceive people, couples can quarrel with each other, they can hide something, but they must not deceive, how can they give deception a piece of soil that can take root and sprout when they can be with each other for a lifetime in the future?

"He ......," Feng Jing let out a long breath, "He wanted me to be his girlfriend, but I didn't agree." ”

"Did he do anything to you?" A panicked dark color appeared on Han Cheng's face, Wang Hanyue had a history of attempted attempts by a girl who did not accept his love despite being violent.

He ...... He tried to do something to me, but he didn't succeed," Feng Jing turned his head to look at the painting on the wall next to him, and briefly explained how things had happened, "I used a Polaroid to shoot him out of a ghost, and he was scared away. ”

"I'm sorry." Han Cheng said softly.

"No need to apologize, it has nothing to do with you, it's that I'm not vigilant enough." Feng Jing felt a little distressed when he looked at Han Cheng's awkward self-blaming appearance, and knew that Han Cheng knew that he would take the responsibility on himself in the future, blaming himself for not going out to party with friends or something. But how could she be selfish enough to keep Han Cheng from partying with her old friends and classmates in order to monopolize Han Cheng?

"What is this?" Han Cheng suddenly picked up Feng Jing's loose hair, and saw a red and slightly swollen finger scratch on his neck, and a little transparent tissue fluid flowed out, which looked painful.

"What?" Feng Jing subconsciously touched her neck, and it wasn't until she felt the pain at this time that she suddenly realized that her neck was injured!

"Don't mess around." Han Cheng gently shook Feng Jing's hand touching the wound, "Is there alcohol in the room?" It's better to disinfect your injury. ”

"I don't think so." Feng Jing shook his head honestly, when Tang Xiaowan first checked in yesterday, he rummaged through the entire 305, and there was a blowing kettle, but there was really no first aid kit.

"Then I'll give you an artificial detoxification, okay?" Han Cheng's voice was too gentle, his eyes were too Su, his handsome face was overflowing with concern, and his whole body exuded a cherished atmosphere, as if the girl in front of him was the treasure he swore to protect for the rest of his life.

"Good ......" knew in her heart what the so-called "manual disinfection" was, but Feng Jing's body was contrary to her thoughts, and when facing Han Cheng, her reason was becoming more and more insufficient.

Before Feng Jing's "good" sound fell, Han Cheng, who had already secretly been gearing up, instantly hugged Feng Jing, gently brushed away the long hair on his right, lowered his head and stretched out his tongue to lick it lightly on the wound.

Feng Jing's head was blank, her legs were a little weak, and she almost relied on Han Cheng's hand around her waist to support her standing posture, it was really hard to imagine that if Han Cheng let go of her, would her legs be so weak that she would fall?

After a long time, Han Cheng reluctantly raised his head from Feng Jing's neck full of the scent of good shower gel, his eyes were still deep and beautiful, but it made Feng Jing feel that his eyes seemed to be full of the red light of a beast.

"Feng Jing, I want to kiss you, is it okay?" Han Cheng sealed the wall next to Gate 305 and asked brightly.

Feng Jing's face was flushed, a little awkward You bit your lip, but closed your eyes without saying a word, your lips were slightly swollen by yourself, full of healthy blood, and your eyelashes trembled slightly, revealing Feng Jing's deep uneasiness and shyness.

Leaning down slightly, Han Cheng's lips lightly touched Feng Jing's slightly swollen red lips, touched it lightly and left, and then touched it lightly, like a snail's tentacles, and retracted when he touched it.

The moment the lips of the two touched, Feng Jing's whole person was about to explode, his head was blank, and the whole person was full of shyness, shock and uneasiness, the first kiss in two lives! Just like that, it was taken away by Hancheng outside Gate 305 of Lanshan Hotel! (Fog)

After Feng Jing slowly got used to the contact of his lips, and when the heat and red on Feng Jing's face gradually subsided, Han Cheng gently stretched out his tongue to draw Feng Jing's lip shape.

Feng Jing reflexively closed his lips, even if the other party was the person he liked, but girls are reserved by nature, especially in emotions and emotional expression.

Boys are inherently aggressive and predatory, and are also very loyal to their instinctive senses, while every boy is self-taught in kissing and knows how to pry open a girl's closed lips with his tongue.

In the end, Han Cheng made a mistake because he didn't have enough experience points, that is, his lips accidentally hit Feng Jing's little tiger teeth, and he almost didn't bleed.

However, after such a moment, the first kiss, crossed out, *** came to an end.

Feng Jing blushed and looked down at the tips of his shoes, "Han Cheng, it's not the first time you've kissed so skillfully, right?" ”

"Well, not for the first time." Han Cheng nodded.

Yes? Feng Jing suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling of loss in his heart, but he quickly adjusted himself: a handsome boy like Han Cheng must have been liked by many girls since he was a child, and it is not uncommon to have an ex-girlfriend, but they all broke up anyway!

But......

But why is there still some loss in my heart? It's like having an oversized Ferroro chocolate in front of her, but when she puts it in her mouth, she finds that the chocolate filling inside the chocolate has dried.

"There was a winter vacation in the third year of junior high school, and you had a nightmare and asked me to sleep with you...... You sleep, I sit on the side and read a book with you, and while you are asleep, I ...... Kissed you. Han Cheng explained with some embarrassment.

"You ......" Feng Jing's heart instantly cleared.

"Feng Jing, do you know what is the most precious thing about the three words I love you?" Han Cheng asked lightly stroking Feng Jing's head.

"I don't know." Feng Jing shook his head.

"I love you, I love you, you," Han Cheng kissed the top of Feng Jing's head, "You are the most precious, Feng Jing, I love you." ”

"Han Cheng ......" Feng Jing was almost sweetened by Han Cheng's sudden sweet words, but for some reason, he thought of the school rule of Jiangsheng Middle School "prohibiting students from falling in love", and the words that he was originally going to say "I love you too" turned around in his mind but became-

"We can't fall in love at an early age in school, and if we say that we will fall in love after graduation, we can't break our promise."

Han Cheng died at the age of seventeen.