Chapter Eighty-Five: You Don't Love Me Enough

I am by your side, in front of your eyes, when can it reach your heart, to your mouth.

Let you remember from time to time, talk about it from time to time, minute by minute.

You are in heaven or hell, and the person next to you is just me.

Wen Ci was in a dream, sentence by sentence in her head, and her heart swayed, Lin Ming stroked her hair, and a wheezing pierced her eardrums.

At last the boy shuddered violently, his eyes suddenly lost focus, and he called her name, his head raised slightly, and then fell heavily.

"Sleep." She asked him softly, getting up and pulling out a few pieces of paper.

"Don't ......," Lin Ming tugged at the corner of Wen Ci's clothes, "What are you going to do?" ”

The young man was like a little beast, his eyes were wet, the tails of his eyes and the tip of his nose were red, and his breathing had not subsided, so he was anxious to leave Wen Ci by his side.

He seemed extremely insecure, looking at her with some grievances and even pleading.

Wen Ci smiled and comforted softly: "I'll go wash my hands." ”

The red color on the young man's face was finally relieved a little more than that of Fang Cai, and he hesitantly let go of the corners of Wen Ci's clothes, and said in a soft voice: "You go......"

"I'll be back soon." Wen Ci leaned over and kissed him, successfully coaxing people to be gentle.

The young man was obviously experiencing it for the first time, but her hands were also sore, she turned around and returned to the bed from the bathroom, looking at Lin Ming obviously couldn't stand the upbeat of alcohol, and she was already so sleepy that her eyelids were fighting and she refused to sleep.

She lay down with her clothes, and was instantly taken into Lin Ming's arms.

"It's only once, and you're tired like this?" Wen Ci deliberately bullied the boy in front of him who was obviously sleepy because of alcohol.

Lin Mingqiang opened his eyes with spirits, and kissed her indiscriminately: "It's a ...... drinking" The voice was a little hoarse, but he was coquettish to himself, and kneaded a different taste.

What does it taste like?

Very lustful and tempting taste.

Lin Ming took her lips in his mouth, and after a few seconds, he kissed her again and poked his soft tongue in.

Wen quit and let him mess around, and hugged him gently for a while, "Okay, don't make trouble, you start ...... again"

Lin Ming snorted softly, and played a rascal at Wen Ci seriously: "Then you are helping me once......"

Wen Ci looked at Lin Ming, who had a beautiful face in front of him, and the redness in the corners of his eyes had not yet disappeared, but he was busy saying that he was going to come again, and smiled softly to comfort: "Sleep, sleepy like this." ”

"Hmm......" he nodded obediently, looking unruly.

At this time, his hair was dry, and he was softly placed on his forehead, looking harmless.

But Wen Ci still remembered the sentence that Lin Ming said under the impetus of drunkenness.

"You don't love me enough".

He must have held back for a long time, and after hearing Wen Ci's answer, he chose to use the only direct way that the chaotic brain could think of to close the distance between them, so that he could feel more intimate between them.

How insecure he was that he was so desperate to lose himself.

In fact, Wen Ci will not leave him, but not leaving does not mean that there is enough love.

To leave or not to leave is just a choice, but love is from the heart.

Wen Ci will not leave, just because she is unwilling to accept another person who can have a skin-to-skin relationship with her, she believes that Lin Ming will always be him, as long as he does not leave, she will let him stay.

She looked at Lin Ming, who was already asleep, and sighed.

Like.

Love.

She kept skipping these two words in her mind, and asked herself about her feelings for Lin Ming in an infinite flash.

"I will try to love you as much as you love me." Wen Ci leaned on Lin Ming's chest and kissed the boy's neck.