Dear Princess 43 (B)
Seeing that the host was cowardly again, the system waved the support stick even harder, "Come on!" Come on! Come on, host! β
Qing Tian also silently cheered for herself.
The woman stopped, and Eber followed.
Heber could sense what she wanted to say, but he just didn't pierce it, and waited quietly.
"That's... Thatβ" The woman's eyes wandered and she looked to the ground.
"I... I like you, can you accept me? A pair of small hands pinched together nervously, and the big fingers had been pinched white.
The woman's lowered eyelashes trembled slightly, her heart beat wildly, and she waited nervously for his answer.
In fact, she was comforting herself frantically in her heart, "It's okay, it's okay, even if this failure has a next time, it's the same." As long as the kung fu deep iron pestle is sharpened into a needle, she will definitely be able to stir his heart. β
"Good!" The man replied in a low voice.
Sweet: ???
Did he agree?
The great joy overwhelmed her, no, no, no, she was about to lose her breath.
The woman hugged the man excitedly.
This time Heber did not remain indifferent, and stretched out his big hand and took the woman into his arms.
Quietly tightening his strength, the man bent down as if to integrate her into his body.
Strong arms wrapped around her thin waist and lifted up, making it less difficult for her to platter her feet.
He buried himself deep in the woman's neck, where there was a faint scent of flowers.
"You're so fragrant!" The dull magnetic voice was close to Qing Tian's ear.
I felt that my ears were itchy and crispy, and I buried my face shyly.
"Hmm" is a small body voice, and it's really not easy to hear if you don't listen carefully.
The man had a look of fascination and satisfaction on his face.
The woman's small voice said, "Are you accepting me?" β
Qing Tian was still a little unsure, after all, they had only known each other for a few days, and he agreed with him. It made her wonder if she had misheard. She wanted to reconfirm.
"Do you need proof from me?" The man raised his head and looked at the woman in silence, and a dark light flashed quickly in the moonlight.
And Qing Tian looked at him stupidly, not understanding what he meant.
Does this need to be proven?
"If you don't speak, you'll be deemed to have agreed."
Without giving her a moment of speech, he lifted her chin and kissed her.
"Woo"... Being chased closely, Qing Tian almost felt a little breathless.
Finally the little hand slapped his arm, trying to get Heber to get her away.
The woman's moist red lips finally escaped from her confinement.
Beautiful eyes watery and pitiful.
Heber looked at her with a gentle look in his eyes, "I haven't learned to ventilate yet." "It seems that in order to be happy in the future, she has to practice more.
Before Qingtian could take a few breaths, the man pulled the woman and kissed her again. He had been waiting for this moment for several years.
Not a kiss can be solved.
The big hand clasped her little head to prevent her from moving, and it continued to deepen.
The maid had shy hid in the corner, her hands covering her eyes, revealing a scissor hand with her eyes open between her fingers.
His face was shy, but his eyes were full of excitement and excitement.
The system also turned around a little shyly.
The moon shyly hid half into the clouds, and the stars blinked shyly.
The little worm seemed to stop singing, and looked at them with a flushed face.
All around seemed to be quiet, and only the affectionate two remained.
I don't know how long it took, but the woman's lip flap was a little red, swollen and broken.
No matter how pitiful Heber is, Qingtian just doesn't give him a kiss.
It's just horrible.
Quickening his pace and walking back, he saw that she was angry.
Heber hurriedly followed, ready to coax her, but did not regret his indulgence.
The man wore a full smile on his face.