Jian Sangyu didn't quiet down until she entered the elevator, and at this time her head was sweating a little and a little hot.

Jian Sangyu's eyes were on the hand that was being held by Gu Shen all the way, and she wanted to pull it back to fan herself to dissipate heat, but this thought had just started, and Gu Shen's voice suddenly came in from her ears.

"See what?" Gu Shen asked.

"Nothing." Jian Sangyu replied quickly, thinking in her heart.

Well, forget it, it's better to die of heat.

The elevator stopped on the top floor, Gu Shen led people out of the elevator, and opened the door with the key in his other hand.

Gu Shen advanced the door, and then stood in the entrance without hurrying to change his shoes, Jian Sangyu followed him into the door, he closed the door, and Jian Sangyu bent down to change his slippers.

The shoe was changed, and Jian Sangyu saw Gu Shen standing on the side and did not move, and looked up at him suspiciously.

It was just a brief look at each other, but Gu Shen suddenly pulled her up, and then pressed against the door panel, Jian Sangyu winked at Gu Shen, and just wanted to ask what are you doing.

Unexpectedly, before she could open her mouth to make a sound, Gu Shen's lips suddenly pressed down.

The momentum is violent, overwhelming.

He kissed a little eagerly, first sucking her lips hard, then biting her, and the next second, his tongue directly invaded and captured her city.

Jian Sangyu stayed there directly, she thought, Gu Shen must have the stinky problem of kissing her at every turn.

But she found that she didn't seem to hate Gu Shen at all for kissing her.

I don't hate the touch of his lips and hers.

Don't hate the temperature of his saliva on her lips and teeth.

Nor do I hate the domineering act of his tongue.

Jian Sangyu thought, is it true that kissing naturally has a kind of magic that makes people fall?

Is this magic not about who or when?

Jian Sangyu Ghost stretched out her tongue and gently touched Gu Shen's tongue, and she obviously felt Gu Shen's body tremble violently, and then stopped.

It only stopped, but it didn't separate.

Her heart was pounding so hard that it felt like it was about to jump out of her chest.

It's even more powerful than jumping high in a small town.

Her hand quietly hugged Gu Shen's waist, her breathing became heavier and heavier, but she never dared to raise her eyes to look at Gu Shen.

Jian Sangyu didn't know how long Gu Shen had stopped.

Is it a few short seconds?

Or is it a long minute?

She could feel one of his hands around her waist, and she could feel his other hand gently raise her jaw.

And she was forced to meet his eyes.

His breath was hot.

Even his eyes seemed to be hot.

His kiss struck again, this time, more ferocious than the last.

Their breaths intertwined, from light to heavy, until at last she held her breath almost uncontrollably.

This is also the first time that Jian Sangyu understands that kissing is not a person's thing.

She could feel it, Gu Shen liked her pandering, and liked her tongue intertwined with his.

This is also the first time that Jian Sangyu understands the sentence written in the book.

Kissing is the touch of the soul between people and people.

Neither of them knew how long they stood at the door, how long they hugged, how long they kissed.

By the time Gu Shen finished the kiss, Jian Sangyu's lips were already swollen.

Her little face was flushed, and she looked very cute as if she had just finished running.