Chapter One Hundred and Seven
Maybe it was because the atmosphere was too good at that time, he was too gentle, Lin Shuang was completely immersed in his dark and clear eyes, and all her thoughts were sucked in.
So when she reacted, she found that she actually took the initiative to pounce on him and hugged his neck, Shen Muhan was almost pushed to the bed by her, her head had already become a mess and she didn't care about thinking at all, and she didn't know when she rubbed his mouth.
It was too late for her to come back to her senses, there was a warm and soft touch on her lips, and all her senses were surrounded by the breath of his body.
Shen Muhan's body stiffened obviously, his clear eyes instantly darkened, staring at her tightly, there seemed to be a fire in his eyes, but he didn't move for a while, only looked at her firmly as if he was waiting for something.
Lin Shuang's face immediately turned red as soon as the fire flashed in front of her, she was neither advancing nor retreating, and she was stunned in embarrassment for a while.
Her lips were still close to his mouth, as if time had stood still, only the heartbeats of the two people were quiet and flustered, and the slightly burning breath was entwined together, so ambiguous that the whole person couldn't stop wanting to tremble.
She seemed to see Shen Muhan chuckling, extremely gentle, but also extremely ambiguous, and then there was overwhelming darkness, and before she could understand it, his body was completely pressed over.
In a whirlwind, she had been pressed onto the bed by him, Shen Muhan propped his hands on her sides, raised his body slightly and looked at her condescendingly.
She saw a brighter light in his eyes, and the stars couldn't match the brilliance of his eyes.
Then his pupils got closer and closer, and he approached inch by inch, pressing over step by step. His heart seemed to beat in her ears one by one, and his familiar aura was encroaching on her realm little by little.
The suffocating ambiguity almost burned all her sanity, and when he leaned over, she subconsciously tried to dodge, but someone grabbed her wrist.
His palm was warm, and the moment he grabbed her wrist, all the nerves in her body tensed, and the burning heat spread from her wrist to her whole body.
She was probably infected by him.
The air began to thin out, and she struggled to breathe like a drowning person, so she could only hold on to the shirt on his chest and sink in his eyes.
Shen Muhan firmly grasped her wrist and pressed it skillfully on the bed. Her whole body was soft into a puddle of water, and she had no power to resist. Even the eye sockets are inexplicably a little wet.
She saw Shen Muhan lower her head and lean close to her, whispering softly in her ear, she unconsciously shrunk her neck, and there was a warm wet touch. He kissed the tip of her ear gently. In an instant, the blood in his whole body rushed to the place where he had kissed.
Breathing suddenly became rapid. She wanted to press it down, tried to calm her emotions, but she didn't have time, and suddenly even the tips of her ears were red and transparent.
Shen Muhan looked down at her, and he chuckled. Say very softly, "Don't run"
Lin Shuang's head exploded with a thud.
This phrase seems to be often seen in romance novels, and it is generally ......
Before she had time to think deeply, it suddenly darkened in front of her, Shen Muhan was lying on top of her, grabbing her wrist with one hand, and lifting the quilt with the other hand.
The heartbeats of the two of them beat like drums in the darkness where they couldn't see their fingers, but she still seemed to be able to see his eyes.
"Close your eyes," he seemed to laugh.
Before Lin Shuang could react, his hand had already covered it, and his warm palm was a little calloused, but it ironed every inch of her skin.
Her eyelashes swept over the skin of his palm, tickling, a strange feeling.
Shen Muhan laughed sullenly.
Lin Shuang's whole person tensed.
In the darkness she was covered by him, she couldn't see anything, and without sight, touch and hearing, she was more sensitive than ever. Every touch, every breath, every heartbeat he made, consciously or unconsciously, seemed to be magnified countless times.
She felt his breath draw nearer and closer, until something warm and soft touched her lips, and at that moment it seemed as if the southern hemisphere met the northern hemisphere, and the whole world was complete.
Just a gentle and shallow kiss, he gently rubbed the corners of her mouth, rubbed it gently, and rubbed it slowly, extremely patient, extremely gentle.
The strange feeling made her scared and expectant, nervous and happy, and her fingers curled up unconsciously but he reached out and grabbed them, and her fingers were clasped tightly.
She couldn't help but sigh softly.
Shen Muhan's movements paused slightly, and then he turned over and gently picked up Lin Shuang, and she was put down before she could scream.
Underneath him was a soft body.
She lay on Shen Muhan and looked down at him, opened her mouth and was suddenly held down before she could speak, and her lips were tightly sealed.
Unlike the previous shallow kisses, Shen Muhan pressed her head tightly and kissed deeply, each time as if he had exhausted all his strength.
Lips and teeth are intertwined, and the bones are entangled.
He was like a fire about to burn her up, and the scorching temperature, the passionate kiss, almost took away all her breath.
Until Shen Muhan let go of her, Lin Shuang didn't come back to his senses, and there was a snowflake in front of him, and every snowflake reflected a Shen Muhan.
She lay limply on top of him, his arm resting lightly on her waist, neither of them spoke, and the only sound in the air was the heartbeat of the two people mixed together, which was so clear that it made people blush.
Lin Shuang's breathing was still a little unstable, and she tried her best to restrain herself for fear of letting Shen Muhan hear it, but when she was so close, he reached out and pressed her head into his arms, and she realized that his heartbeat was also a little unstable.
"It's a little hot," Shen Muhan leaned close to her ear, his voice was a little hoarse, but he seemed to be laughing.
Yes......
Hot......
Lin Shuang's whole person froze instantly, and those common lines in romance novels suddenly burst into her mind, and she was like a fire in an instant, and the unexplained laughter made her heartbeat that gradually calmed down and became cheerful again.
However, he is Shen Muhan......
She couldn't imagine what it would be like.
Just thinking about the temperature of the whole person burned so hot that she couldn't help but want to move, but she didn't dare to move. Just when Lin Shuang was thinking wildly, the quilt covering the two of them was suddenly lifted.
There was a sudden light in front of him, and Lin Shuang squinted his eyes.
"You're so tired of you" Shen Muhan looked at her, obviously smiling and not showing any tiredness.
Lin Shuang was stunned and stared at Shen Muhan for a few seconds, and then she let out an "ah" and hurriedly climbed down from him.
Shen Muhan was laughing, "It's not hot now, is it?" ”。
That's what it meant......
Lin Shuang let out a weak "um" in her heart, her face flushed and she didn't dare to look back at his expression, she was just about to get out of bed but suddenly an arm hugged her waist from behind and firmly encircled her in her arms.
"Where do you want to go?" He rubbed his chin against her hair, his voice warm and nice.
Lin Shuang's "Where to go" hadn't exited yet, and the sound of pushing the door suddenly came into her ears, and before she could react, she was greeted by an eager "Mu Han!" "I was so scared that I forgot to move.
"Mu Han, how are you? Lin Shuang......"
Shi Nan excitedly pushed open the door, his voice stopped abruptly, he stood outside the door in a daze, looked at Shen Muhan and then looked at Lin Shuang.
"Am I bothering you again?" Shi Nan unconsciously took two steps back.
Shen Muhan let go of Lin Shuang and got out of bed quietly, and glanced at Shi Nan calmly, "What do you think?" ”
Lin Shuang was embarrassed and ashamed, and couldn't wait to get under the bed. (To be continued.) )