292: You're so fragrant
Jiang Lingzhi couldn't hear what he said clearly, and could only feel his hot fingertips pressing on her collarbone, increasing the force again and again.
His voice was hoarse and a little slurred.
Jiang Lingzhi subconsciously leaned his ears over, trying to hear what he said: "What are you talking about?" ”
The girl approached him again.
With her scented scent spread over his whole world.
Li Shunan was a little unbearable, raised his hand and pressed her head to his chest, not letting her move, and his thin lips slowly moved down to her ear: "I said ......"
Jiang Lingzhi subconsciously held her breath and listened to his voice.
His voice was magnetic and hoarse, and his breath was hot: "You are so fragrant." ”
Jiang Lingzhi's body froze, and after reacting, he subconsciously wanted to retreat: "Are you burned?" ”
Her wrist was still clutched in the palm of his hand, and the burning touch was too strong to ignore.
Jiang Ling knew that there was no way to retreat.
Li Shunan suddenly turned over, and was suppressed through the thin Xia.
The light brown peach blossom eyes gradually deepened, and the always gentle color was dyed with a little strength.
He was looking down at her for a moment.
Jiang Lingzhi blinked, and the soft mattress behind his back was full of breath.
I don't understand how things suddenly turned out like this.
Looking at the face close at hand, the well-defined facial lines, narrow and long peach blossom eyes, with a trace of bewitchment.
She forgot to even struggle.
Li Shunan buried his head in her neck socket, and let out a low laugh from his chest, magnetic and heavy, shaking people's ears numb.
"You pestered me a few times last night, isn't that enough?"
Jiang Lingzhi: "......"
Jiang Lingzhi's body stiffened, and she felt that the string in her mind was gently stirred.
What does he mean by that?
Did he dream about her last night, how many times?
Jiang Lingzhi breathed a little, and hot air began to bubble up on her cheeks again.
How this person is.
So...
Not serious!
Jiang Lingzhi gently pressed against his chest and calmed his heartbeat: "You have a fever, let's go to the hospital." ”
Li Shunan lowered his eyes, stared into her eyes, dragged a lazy tail, and inexplicably brought a bit of a vague hint: "You don't have to go to the hospital, you can cool me down." ”
His gaze slowly moved down, landing on her red lips, and he raised his hand, rubbing his fingertips lightly against her red lips.
“……”
His fingertips were a little warm, pressed against her red lips, the rough touch rubbed gently, and the itch gradually spread to her heart.
I don't know why, a simple action was done by him with a little color. Gas.
Jiang Ling knew that the roots of his ears were burning badly, and his palms pressed against his chest, pushing him aside: "Can you be okay!" ”
Li Shunan was already in a fever, and he lost his strength for a while, and was pushed by her to lie on the big bed next to him, and a low muffled laugh came from his throat.
"It's not a dream."
Actually, I just reacted a little, not in a dream.
She in the dream mirror is not so vivid.
But he still almost couldn't control his true thoughts, relying on the dream he thought he was doing, to do something to her.
"......" Jiang Lingzhi raised his hand and rubbed his red lips hard: "What are you doing. People! ”
Li Shu turned his eyes away, put his arms behind his head, his peach blossom eyes were slightly bent, and he couldn't help but chuckle, dragging his voice: "It's not, I thought I was dreaming." ”