Qi Jinliang was pushed down on the bed by the girl, pressing her hands against the back of her hands, looking at her with deep eyes.

"What I say every day is like a confession, and I'm about to be influenced by you."

There were only two people in the room, and the girl's voice was gentle and sweet, the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed, and she looked at the man below her dissatisfied.

The little hand pinched his chin, forcing his gaze to align with hers, and there was an indescribable sensation when he met his eyes.

The man's pupils are very dark, black like a pool of ink that cannot be dissolved, the facial features are just right, the eyebrows are not thick or shallow, the tails of the eyes are slightly longer, and there is some charm in the plain and white that seduces people to commit crimes.

The sexy lips are soft and moist, and they seem to have the illusion of being attached to them.

Tang Yune's eyes narrowed slightly, and she saw her own shadow in his eyes, at this time, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and her eyes were full of laughter.

"Ahem." When did she become like this?

"Okay?" The man's Adam's apple rolled a few times, and the blackness in the depths of his pupils deepened.

"Huh?"

Tang Yune didn't understand the meaning of his words for a while, and looked at him suspiciously.

felt that in a second or two, the whole person was spinning, his body was pulled up, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already a light-colored ceiling, Qi Jinliang jumped up from under her, covering her body, and the two were close to each other.

The girl's long hair was draped over the bed, and her eyes seemed to be soaked in water, and she looked at him like a mist.

"Kung Fu is okay!"

"Okay." The man took her hands and placed them on either side of her head, his dark eyes scrutinizing her.

"Qi Jinliang, don't you think you're at a loss?"

"Don't suffer." The man owes a lot to say it.

"I think you're at a loss." After thinking about it for a long time, Tang Yune finally held back a sentence.

"Silly girl." After the three words entered his ears, Tang Yuni only felt that the vision in front of him was suddenly blurred, and his lips were hot.

The man's kiss came with an extremely aggressive attack, as if he didn't intend to give her a chance to breathe, Tang Yune gritted his teeth tightly.

The man's eyes became more and more charming, and he gently bit her lower lip, and then poked into his mouth.

The girl's eyes widened and looked at him accusatory.

Qi Jinliang deepened the kiss vigorously, let go of the hand that imprisoned her, hugged the girl's slender waist, and was close to her body.

"Whew, I can't breathe, come." Tang Yuni gasped for breath, his eyes were a little distracted, and he looked at the man who was pressing on him.

"Do you still think I'm at a loss?" The warm breath kept hitting her neck, Tang Yune was a little hypoxic by his kiss, and she couldn't hear what he was saying at this time, so she nodded unconsciously.

She didn't know what she had done at all, but she seemed to feel that Qi Jinliang seemed to be very unhappy after hearing this.

The warm kiss hit again, she was wearing a bathrobe, already loose, and the man's kiss became more and more wanton, from her lips all the way down to her collarbone, and a tingling electric sensation hit her.

Half of her body went limp.

Tang Yune's brain finally woke up at this time, and the feeling in her neck rushed straight to her brain.

Everywhere a man's delicate kiss goes, it is like a dense red plum blooming.

Qi Jinliang stared at the girl's watery and somewhat misty eyes, suddenly thought of something, and withdrew his hand. His hands were at her sides, his head against her head.

"Tang Yune, you are mine in this life, and I have already marked the mark." After saying a string of words that only two people could hear, Qi Jinliang looked at the girl with a stunned expression, got up and straightened her clothes.

"Well, rest early."

The door was opened and closed again.