Chapter Sixty-Eight: Old Lust
Lin Ming looked at Wen Ci's flickering gaze in the air, and took another step forward.
He was already standing in front of the girl, and a shadow was cast, and Wen Ci's eyebrows were closed.
Usually always accompanied by handsome and fierce in the game, and after the game, the girl who was born with gentleness was in front of him at the moment, soft and not like words.
She looked up at Lin Ming, who was much taller than herself, and tilted her head.
"Hmmm......"
"What?" She suddenly had no head or tail, and Lin Ming didn't react for a while.
"It's because of you, indeed." Wen Ci shrugged, "I was quite angry at the time. Because my gut told me he wasn't doing anything good. ”
The smile in Lin Ming's eyes deepened.
There is progress, and the mouth of the undead duck is hard.
"Xiao Ci, I want to know now..."
Lin Ming deliberately lowered his voice, with a somewhat demagogic taste.
"Know what?" He coughed gently.
"I want to know how you feel about me..."Lin Ming leaned over and pressed her against the back of the sofa, his whole face close to him, and his breath was warm.
Wen Ci didn't dare to come out, he knew that the end of letting him stop pretending to be tender was that he became like this... is so strong, you shouldn't dislike him at all just now!
What's wrong with being a little tender! You can bully casually, what you say and what you listen to is not fragrant!
Why let him be himself, now he is pressed here because he can't live for his own sin, but his legs are still weak.
"You, you get up a little." Wen Ci stumbled.
"You won't say anything when I get up, I don't believe you." Lin Ming refused.
He didn't make any other movements, just propped his hands on the back of the sofa, and pushed the small gap between himself and the sofa outside the circle.
Wen Ci couldn't move, and he couldn't get out, so he had to persuade him to get out of the way.
She felt so hot, her whole body was hot, Lin Ming was like a big stove, or the kind of big stove that kept adding firewood to it.
"Yes, yes, I have a crush on you, I like it, I like it, let me go......" Wen Ci broke the jar and said with some despair.
Lin Ming smiled contentedly, like a bear who had stolen honey: "You said your true thoughts earlier, why should I fight with you here?" ”
If you get cheap, you can sell well!
Wen Ci felt that this person was simply bad.
Lin Ming looked at Wen Ci's somewhat gritted teeth, lowered his head and quickly kissed her on the cheek, and quickly pushed it away when Wen Ci was still stunned.
"Lin Ming !!!!!" Wen Ci was dumbfounded and completely exploded.
She never thought that Lin Ming would move her mouth after listening to her affirmative words!!
Wen Ci looked at Lin Ming, who had already escaped from the room, and roared magnificently.
"Xiao Ci likes me, I also like Xiao Ci, we are talented and beautiful, I just can't help but have to be in love, I feel that love is monstrous and difficult to extricate myself, so I can't stop, I have to use my actions to express my love for you, otherwise you have already expressed your heart to me, I am still indifferent, doesn't it make you feel very unsatisfactory!" Lin Ming stood outside without being upright and strong, and he also replied with a strong attitude.
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Language class representative??
There was also an idiom feast, is it bullying me that I don't have this level?
"If you want to cover it, it is clear that the color starts from the heart, but it is a sincere impulse that cannot be caused by love."
Wen Ci also said a few four-word words in a row, and in the end he really couldn't come out.
"What......" Lin Ming listened in a fog.
"You're an old pervert!" Wen Ci roared.