Backpressure
Ning Qiluo didn't expect Jiang Ying to fall asleep for a long time.
After being pulled down like this and being pressed under him in turn, her first reaction in her heart was:
Wow, you're so heavy!!
It felt like a mountain was pressing down on her, and she couldn't move.
Jiang Yingchi noticed it, her back arched slightly, one leg also bent in a small arc, imprisoned her in her arms, and her voice was low: "What's wrong?" ”
Ning Qiluo was pressed and uncomfortable, and she couldn't get up when she thought about it, so she said honestly: "When you arrived at the manor, I didn't know, I didn't know until you left, Jones said that you didn't eat at noon, so I brought you food." ”
Just finished speaking.
A sigh was heard.
It came out of Jiang Yingchi's mouth.
It was a sigh of contentment.
He held her face, got closer, and kissed her forehead, "My Aluo, this time I finally got the hang of it, I thought it was ......"
I thought you wouldn't understand it and wouldn't come.
His originally clear eyes closed for a moment, and slowly, the clarity was disappearing......
Ning Qiluo felt that it was so laborious for the two of them to talk like this, especially since she was still being suppressed.
So he stretched out his hand, index finger and thumb, and carefully twisted the folds of the clothes on his shoulders, "Jiang Yingchi, can you get up first, you pressed me so much that I was almost out of breath." ”
Jiang Ying didn't get up for a long time, and asked her in a low voice with a bit of pleasure: "I can't stand it?" ”
Ning Qiluo was stunned: "Huh? ”
The next moment, Jiang Yingchi's thin lips were close to her ear: "What should I do in the future?" ”
As soon as she heard this, Ning Qiluo asked incredibly: "You will still press me in the future?" ”
is obviously a very shy topic, but it was asked so bluntly by Ning Qiluo.
The smile on the corner of Jiang Yingchi's lips spread, and his chest trembled slightly.
He laughs?
What the hell is he laughing at?
"Jiang Yingchi, get up quickly, eat the meal." Ning Qiluo was pressed like this, and it was fake to say that it was not hot.
Jiang Ying couldn't afford it, and only turned it to the side slightly.
One arm around her waist and one arm in front of her: "Sleep with me." ”
Go to bed?
It's not that you can't, can you separate it?
"Jiang Yingchi, aren't you hot?" She asked him.
Jiang Yingchi: "Hot." ”
Ning Qiluo: "Then why haven't you let go of your hand?" ”
"I want to spend the night with you." He said, head down, thin lips buried in the socket of her neck.
Ning Qiluo was afraid of itching and kept shrinking, but he was inadvertent, his lips kept sticking up, Ning Qiluo directly used his hand against his face to prevent him from approaching: "Jiang Yingchi, I suspect that you are eating my tofu." ”
Don't doubt it.
It's true.
"It's terrible." He said.
Even Ning Qiluo felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter.
Coupled with the fact that the two of them were so close to each other, Ning Qiluo could feel where the heat came from.
Jiang Yingchi took away her hand against his face and got closer and closer to her.
He kissed him, Ning Qiluo couldn't avoid it, his lips were caught by him, his upper body leaned towards her, and his back arched slightly again.
hand, clasped hers, slowly raised it, above her head......
Ning Qiluo opened her eyes and began to panic in her heart......
Because of this kiss, she sensed a hint of alcohol.
Jiang Yingchi drank wine!
If it continues like this, it will be out of control.
So, she was held by Jiang Yingchi's hand, and in turn, she held Jiang Yingchi's hand.
Then she used all her strength, and then pushed it back, pressing Jiang Yingchi underneath, and her other hand was still pressed on Jiang Yingchi's shoulder.