How calm the appearance is, how strong the inner emotions are at this moment.

Even if she passed by, there was a strange feeling in her heart, and there was a little subtle suspicion, but when she turned around and saw that it was really him here, her heart was still deeply shocked.

I couldn't help but be covered with a layer of moist mist in front of my eyes.

Arthur finally spoke slowly at this moment, and he said, "Huan...... I want to ask you what is the reason why you don't want to go on a blind date. ”

Bo Huan's fists were clenched tightly, her eyes were moist and watery, the corners of her lips pulled slightly, and her voice was a little hoarse when she spoke again: "Maybe it's because I have someone I like in my heart." ”

It was a truly amazing feeling.

She imagined too many meeting scenarios, but when they did, it was still beyond her expectations.

Arthur's heart was beating, he looked at her deeply, and asked, "So, who is that person?" ”

This time, not at night, he believed her mind was clear.

Bo Huan: "......"

Arthur saw that Bo Huan didn't speak, and the hand holding the flower couldn't help but tighten.

And just when his heart was so tormented, the next second, he suddenly came over.

Bo Huan didn't say anything, just walked up directly, stood on tiptoe, hooked his neck, and raised his head to kiss his lips.

“……”

Everything was quiet all around.

The man held a bouquet of roses in one hand, and the woman in front of him stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips.

Outside, the rain was dripping.

On the banks of the Seine, there are ripples, ripples, and ripples.

Arthur's body was filled with the scent of her.

On the lips is her soft touch, and the palpitations are going crazy.

Bo Huan tasted it slightly, she let go of his neck and looked at him: "This time, do you still want to ask me?" ”

Arthur: "......"

His amber eyes suddenly changed their mood, like a flame that burned wildly.

He didn't answer either.

In the next second, Bo Huan only felt that his waist was tight, and he was tightly taken into his arms, he leaned over and lowered his head, and kissed her lips fiercely.

Bo Huan: "......"

The bag in her hand fell, one hand unconsciously hooked his neck, and the other went through his broken hair.

Arthur held the flower in one hand and clasped her waist in the other.

So tight, so hard, when I kissed her deeply, I seemed to want to integrate her whole body into my body, flesh and bones, and never separate again.

It seems that only he can relieve his crazy longing for her.

……

The delicate lips were eagerly gnawed and sucked by him, but those were far from enough.

He bit her lip and pried her teeth open.

To rob her of the sweetness between her lips and teeth.

There is a sweet breath between his lips and teeth, like rain and dew, like melting snow, his lips and tongue are entangled, and Bo Huan has fallen in.

Caught in that lingering and emotional kiss.

Her heart was beating, her breath was flowing, her blood was burning, her cells were shouting.

These reflections are telling themselves that it is him.

It is he who makes himself so tempted, and it is he who makes his body feel strongly.

……

The rain outside is beating the leaves, and the two people in the western restaurant are kissing deeply.

The man is tall and handsome, and the woman is beautiful and eye-catching.

A delicate rose petal slowly fell, like a butterfly about to fly, dyeing the two people's bodies with a magnificent and beautiful color.