212: Wait for my future girlfriend to grow up
Li Shunan lowered his head, stared at her for a moment, raised his hand, and gently pressed his fingertips on the corners of her lips: "So, I'm not waiting." ”
Jiang Lingzhi missed a beat in her heartbeat and swallowed her saliva: "What are you waiting for?" ”
Li Shunan chuckled, leaned into her ear, and her thin lips rubbed over her ear: "Wait for my future girlfriend to grow up." ”
His voice was low and slow.
The slightest touch brought a tingling current.
The heat gradually crept up her cheeks from her neck.
Jiang Lingzhi resisted the urge to scream.
She mustered up her courage, and her voice trembled slightly: "Is it predetermined?" ”
"Huh?" Li Shunan raised his eyes.
Jiang Lingzhi was a little nervous, but she didn't flinch: "Has your future girlfriend been booked?" ”
She pursed her lower lip and slowly added: "Many people like future girlfriends, and if you don't make a reservation, you will be snatched away." ”
Li Shunan seemed to be interested, hooked the corners of his lips, and leaned lazily on the sofa: "How to book?" ”
Jiang Lingzhi blinked: "Let's get a stamp." ”
Li Shunan just looked at her.
Jiang Lingzhi didn't know that the hand he was holding suddenly grabbed his shoulder, raised his head, and touched it gently.
A slight touch like a feather on his lips.
The girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her soft voice became a deadly poison.
"Then you have to wait for me, future boyfriend."
The moment she approached just now, with a vague fragrance, her heart seemed to be pinched by a soft little hand.
A slight touch from her was enough to make him disarm and surrender.
The tip of his throat shook violently, and his breathing became unsteady.
At the moment when she was about to retreat.
He suddenly stretched out his hand, his arm across her waist, unconsciously tightened, and took the girl in his arms, the tip of his nose against her neck.
The distance was shortened in an instant, and Jiang Lingzhi's body stiffened.
After reacting, she subconsciously wanted to retreat.
"Let me hold it for a while." His voice was hoarse.
Jiang Ling knew her body for a moment, and obediently didn't move, letting him hold it.
Li Shunan's arms wrapped around her side, and between her breaths, the faint fragrance of milk lingered on the girl's body.
He calmed down for a while, afraid that he would hurt her.
It was hard to restrain myself and I wanted to do more.
"Hmm," his voice was a little hoarse, his breath spraying over her ear, "waiting for you." ”
Jiang Lingzhi's face began to heat up again, and he was held in his arms like this, and his breath belonged to him.
The presence is too strong to ignore.
It's too quiet.
It's so quiet that it's a little panicking.
His heavy breathing could be heard clearly, and little by little it exploded in his ears.
The time on the wall clock was already pointing to nine o'clock.
Jiang Lingzhi endured it for a while before whispering: "I have to go home." ”
Her body was a little stiff, and she didn't dare to move.
Li Shunan buried his head in her neck socket and laughed lowly, his Adam's apple rolled down, and finally let go of her, and stepped back a little.
Light brown eyes stared at her, fingertips rubbing against her red lips.
He got up from the couch and said, "Send you back." ”
Walk out of the yard.
Outside, it was completely dark, and the night sky was dotted with a few scattered stars.
The old alley is quiet at night.
Occasionally, wild dogs pass by and a few dog barks are heard.
The two of them walked forward unhurriedly.
Jiang Lingzhi felt that today's mood was different from the usual day.