But she also desperately doesn't want to get up, who would be so heartless and blind, and don't know her parents with a paste, to kiss her husband?

Facts have proved that Song Ziyan himself is the one who lacks heart.

Song Ziyan, who was not convinced, felt that the atmosphere was in place, and if he didn't kiss him, he was really sorry for the surprise he had been preparing for a long time.

So Song Ziyan, who was impulsive from time to time, pounced and took a sip at the corner of Qi Moyue's mouth.

Qi Moyue, who was suddenly attacked, was stunned for a second, and then smiled evilly and licked the cream on the side of his mouth.

Sweet.

Very sweet.

In addition to the cream itself, there is also a sweetness called love.

After that, things were not under Song Ziyan's control.

The cake basically only ate the cream on Song Ziyan's face.

was gently, lit again and again, kissed so much that Song Ziyan was confused, and when she was unconscious, she sighed.

"Ah, it's good that I didn't wear makeup today, otherwise we might have been poisoned to death."

Qi Moyue, who has been obstructed countless times by Song Ziyan's daughter's speech, decided to ignore this moment that made the air quiet again and directly teach her a lesson.

Maybe he is too gentle, willing to rely on this little rascal for everything, and willing to be pinched by her for everything, so she will always be in the right atmosphere, often talking and talking, straight women speak, embarrassing to break the sky.

So, Song Ziyan, who felt that there was no problem with his dangerous speech, soberly looked at Qi Moyue's face that was getting closer and closer to him, and his lips that were getting closer and closer to him, so close that he could see the delicate lip lines on his lips.

Then, his mouth was blocked by warm lips, but there was no movement, Song Ziyan felt that there was nothing wrong with this, it must be as usual, and he would let it go after a while.

But today, Song Ziyan, who is particularly bold, feels that it is too embarrassing for him to be creamy and smuggled, so one of the three major illusions in life, I can fight back and go online, as if he was teasing, he gently bit Qi Moyue's lip, it is still the same routine, Song Ziyan is ready to run, but the ending is really different.

Song Ziyan didn't run away, Qi Moyue took a cold breath, then bit Song Ziyan's little red lip fiercely, followed Song Ziyan's provocation, and directly skipped the previous gentle and gentle warm-up stage and entered the topic.

Then, Song Ziyan felt that her lips were crisp and numb, and then, her closed lips were inexplicably pried open, and her warm tongue gently pressed against her teeth, until the last line of defense in this mouth was broken.

In the end, Song Ziyan felt dizzy and out of breath, but the man in front of him was getting more and more ......

Song Ziyan felt that something was wrong with this matter, and said that he was still a little sensible, and he was ready to do everything he could, trying to escape.

But Qi Moyue seemed to feel something, so he gently let go of Song Ziyan, whose legs were already weak, and then Song Ziyan hung on Qi Moyue's body like a koala hanging on a tree.

Qi Moyue gently pressed his nose against Song Ziyan's nose, his voice was low, and he muttered: "I've grown up, and I've learned to provoke, right?" ”

Song Ziyan, who was kissed in a daze, didn't know whether he was nodding or shaking his head, he only felt that his mouth was hot, like eating turkey noodles with needles.

However, the last trace of consciousness in Song Ziyan's mind was not on this kiss at all, but frantically telling himself: practice lung capacity! Practice lung capacity!!