"Don't you want to borrow a kiss, or not?"

Borrow......

Borrow a kiss......

Jiang Lingzhi: "......"

It's a topic she's forgotten with a hard time.

Why was it suddenly brought up again?!

Jiang Lingzhi sat up suddenly, no longer leaning on him, and his eyes fell on the coffee table: "I, I'd better wash this bowl." ”

As soon as her feet landed, she put on her slippers and stood up straight, her wrist suddenly grabbed by a palm and pulled down hard.

Jiang Lingzhi took a breath, didn't have time to stand firmly, followed the force, and fell into his arms.

Her arms wrapped around his neck, and her gaze met his.

Li Shunan leaned on the sofa obliquely, still in that idle posture, his peach blossom eyes were half-closed, lazy and careless.

His palm wrapped around her thin waist, and through a thin layer of pajamas, he transmitted a heat that could not be ignored.

Too close at a distance, she could even feel his hard body, his body was sturdy, which was completely different from the softness of a girl, and the temperature of his body was a little hotter.

Jiang Lingzhi's body was slightly stiff, and she didn't dare to move at will, so she asked softly, "What's wrong, what's wrong?" ”

Li Shunan raised his eyes, his gaze met her, his peach blossom eyes curved, and his voice was faint: "I'll wash it." ”

Jiang Lingzhi stared straight into his eyes, couldn't help but swallow, nodded, and wanted to take his hand back: "Oh, then, then you go......"

Every time he was close, she was nervous.

Not to mention such an intimate distance.

Even the temperature between skin and skin can be clearly perceived.

"There's no hurry to wash the dishes," Li Shunan raised his hand, pressed his fingertips on her red lips and rubbed them hard, and his voice was low and slow: "Let's deal with your needs first." ”

He dragged his tail note and spoke in an ambiguous tone. Ambiguous and restrictive.

Demand?

Jiang Lingzhi blinked, and said, "Mine, what is your need?" ”

"I look at you seem to be in a hurry," Li Shunan's peach blossom eyes were indistinct, and his gaze moved downward, landing on the red lips that were rubbed a little red by him.

His thin lips were slightly hooked, and his voice was low and a little hoarse: "If you want to borrow my kiss, come and get it yourself." ”

The floor lamp in the living room is dim.

The warm yellow light makes the atmosphere inexplicably beautiful.

The man's chiseled face was half hidden in the dark, the other half shrouded in the dim light, and the peach blossom eyes seemed to bewitch people.

With a nonchalant tick. Pull.

He slowly hooked his lips and smiled, and his bony fingers tapped on his thin lips: "Don't you want to kiss?" ”

Jiang Lingzhi's heart trembled slightly, his heartbeat was like a drum, and his gaze moved down and landed on his thin lips.

The shape of his thin lips is beautiful, and the color is a little bright at the moment, like a silent invitation.

The jaw line is smooth and distinct, and the Adam's apple that connects to the neck rolls slowly, which is extremely beautiful.

Those light brown eyes, gentle and delicate, dyed with a fine light, with a faint bewitchment.

Don't want to kiss?

He said so.

She like, she really wanted to kiss it.

The aura on his body was extremely cold and smelly, especially at such a close distance, rushing to his face, as if he was going to pull people down.

Jiang Lingzhi completely lost the ability to think, his brain was blank, and he instinctively acted according to his words.

Her little hand was on his shoulder, and she leaned over hesitantly, her eyelashes drooping, and her lips pressed against his.

Her eyes were closed, her eyelashes fluttering slightly.