Chapter 242: Kiss

As soon as the words came out, Gillian immediately realized the pestering charm revealed in her tone. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info The atmosphere suddenly became charming and ambiguous, and in the face of Liu Che's hot gaze, her face was hot as if she was drunk, and the whole person was dizzy. In a trance, I don't know where I am, and this time the blush is rendered all the way to the base of my ears and neck.

And Liu Che is not much better than her, he has heard her coquettish and coquettish in his dreams too many times.

How sweet it is in the dream, how sad it is when you wake up.

He could only recall the details of the dream over and over again, so the moment the dream became a reality, Liu Che only felt that his mind was blank with a "swish". He couldn't hear the sound of horses' hooves and the whirring wind outside the window, and he stared at Gillian in the dim light as if he were frozen.

In the carriage that was slightly bumpy and rapidly advancing, her slightly closed eyelashes trembled slightly.

He looked at her and felt his heart flutter with it.

He began to get nervous again, and he couldn't help but laugh at himself. is obviously a pillow person who has been grinding his ears and temples for several years, and he has experienced this charming scene I don't know how many times, and he will be nervous because he is too close.

But self-deprecation didn't solve anything, his heart was still beating so fast and urgent, as long as he opened his mouth, his heart would jump out.

He froze there, afraid to speak or move.

Gillian was even more flustered by his intently gaze, and she reached out to push him, "You get up quickly." ”

Her hand rested gently against his chest, tickling him. This kind of her is not so much a rebellion as an invitation, not to mention that her voice is still as sweet as ever.

A surging impulse surged from the bottom of Liu Che's heart to break through the last reason, and he involuntarily raised her face with his hand and leaned over to kiss her.

Her face was extremely red, and the water in her peach blossom eyes fluctuated, as if she was drunk but not drunk.

In the confusion of consciousness, his heart was filled at once.

He was going to kiss Gillian on the lips, but at the last moment, he actually raised his face and gently landed his lips on her forehead.

He couldn't tell why, but when his lips fell to her warm forehead, he felt more satisfied than ever, and his fierce heartbeat gradually calmed down.

He really realized: Jiaojiao, his Jiaojiao, did come back.

It's not a dream, it's good.

He stretched out his hands and took her into his arms, letting out a long sigh from his chest. Then a series of joyful kisses fell between her hair.

It's still so light, so light that it's like a feather brushing through.

Gillian leaned on his arms and felt his temperature. Suddenly he wanted to cry, but he always kissed her so softly, cherished her as if she were his priceless treasure, and could break her if it was a little heavier.

It turned out that she was also very attached to this feeling.

It turned out that she also missed the feeling of being held in the palm of her hand.

She raised her face, two lines of tears remained, and Liu Che reached out to wipe it for her.

"What's wrong?"

His voice was deep and deep, and his eyes were doting and distressed.

She shook her head with a smile and refused, and wrapped her hands around Liu Che. Leaned close to him and kissed him gently on the lips against his dilated pupils in shock. She looked at him with a funny and sweet look of stupidity, and after kissing him with a little water, she leaned into his ear and whispered, "You are stupid." ”

Perhaps because the initial panic and shyness dissipated, her voice became more and more charming, her eyes were shining, and her peach blossom eyes smiled like a crescent.

Pure and charming, these two contradictory qualities attracted all Liu Che's attention like a huge whirlpool in her.

Her warm breath hit his ears, and then the roots of his ears turned red with no anger.

Gillian couldn't help laughing, but she didn't have time to be proud for a while. Liu Che turned her head, and his hot lips gently covered her. ‘

At this moment, Liu Che only felt an unbearable itching tingling sensation jumping all over his body.

He didn't know that people in the future would call this feeling overelectricity.

At this moment, Liu Che lost all rationality and restraint again.

He no longer tastes and restrains himself.

He wanted to feel her presence more truly!

He used his tongue to pry open her lips and teeth domineeringly, forcing her to entangle her lips and tongue with him.

Gillian was almost deprived of oxygen by his kiss, her body was even softer and had no strength, and her ears were buzzing. Involuntarily controlled by him, she was like a green leaf in the sea, clinging to him with all her might, and her helpless hands moved all the way from his head to his waist.

Her delicate nature made him sink deeper and more and couldn't extricate himself.

Tossing, sucking, winding, deeping......

His domineering possessiveness is vividly displayed at this moment.

The sweet emotions filled Gillian's heart, and the whole person floated up like a spring swing.

After struggling to regain a little strength in the hot and lingering kisses, she instinctively began to respond to his kisses.

Liu Che only felt that his whole body was hot and hot, and he would lose control at any time.

He missed her very much, and he wanted her very much.

Especially after the joy of regaining, he can't wait for a moment.

But it can't be here, it can't be here.

He suddenly became a little clearer, and forced himself to break free from this sweet and beautiful emotion.

He sat up abruptly, staggered and drank a few glasses of water to swallow the heart that had jumped to his throat.

Gillian sat up a little dazed, not understanding what was wrong.

"What's wrong with you?"

Her words are also spread with the lust brought by deep kisses, which is seductive and seductive. The soft and coquettish voice echoed in the carriage, drilling straight into Liu Che's ears, he didn't dare to look back at her, for fear that even the rationality that he had finally struggled to recover would be completely lost.

He put down the cup and drank it with the spout of the brass to the cow. The water gulped down his throat, and he drank a pot of cold water until he felt his hot heart cool a little.

He put down the empty copper kettle and sat back a few steps away from Gillian. He spoke slowly, and his voice was a little hoarse and low. "Sleep, spread those quilts out and sleep."

Lack of oxygen for too long, Gillian couldn't come back to her senses for a long time, and Leng didn't figure it out.

Shouldn't he miss her so much? Shouldn't it be dry wood and the fire is inseparable? What's going on?

She instinctively moved to Liu Che's side, put her arms around his arms and asked softly, "Are you uncomfortable?" What's wrong? ”

He turned to look at her, and saw her eyes as clear as the sea of stars on a summer night, and the last restlessness gradually disappeared.

"Go to sleep, I'll get back."

Gillian subconsciously wanted to ask what to wait for, but touching the banter in his eyes, she suddenly woke up, and the disappearing Feihong climbed onto her face again.

Ahh......hhh

What is called waiting to go back, it is like how much she can't wait.

She snorted and rolled over to sleep, only to suddenly explode like a cat being stepped on by its tail.

When was her dress untied!

Thinking of his probing gaze when he just spoke, Gillian really wanted to gouge out his eyeballs...... No, no, no...... Just cover it.

She pulled the quilt, her heart pounding for a while, and finally she was held hostage by tiredness in silence and fell into a deep sleep. (To be continued.) )