Luo Ming lowered her head, and her slightly trembling lips finally covered her cherry-like beautiful lips. He gently pressed against her, didn't move, and after three seconds of silence, she still didn't push him away.

  Lin Ziyue's breathing stagnated the moment Luo Ming kissed her, her heartbeat like a drum seemed to forget to beat, and all the senses in her body were concentrated in the place where he was clinging to herself.

  Luo Ming left her lips, his eyes stared at her tightly, and his snort was full of her breathing: "Ziyue, you didn't push me away just now, and if you want to push me away next, I won't give you a chance." He rubbed the tip of his thumb against her cheek, approached her, and whispered, "Did you hear me?" ”

  Lin Ziyue looked at him fixedly, neither nodding nor shaking his head.

  Luo Ming looked at those beautiful big eyes, and suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips, this time it was not like a gentle temptation just now, but a deep kiss, a deep kiss like a city......

  Lin Ziyue's hand that was not grabbed by Luo Ming was gripping his arm tightly at the moment, and his beautiful fingers were scratching out folds one by one on his suit. She had no chance to fight back, so she could only follow his rhythm and fall into the trap he weaved.

  When Luo Ming let go of her, she could only breathe in the air by instinct, her whole body was so soft that she couldn't speak, her legs seemed to have been sprinkled with cartilage powder, she couldn't stand, she could only lean on Luo Ming's arms. Her fingers were still gripping his sleeve tightly, not letting up in the slightest.

  This sweet trap didn't seem to have been set up by her for Luo Ming, but by Luo Ming. But no matter who weaves this trap, they all step into it without hesitation.

  Luo Ming hugged Lin Ziyue's soft body, and the girl's breath was full of arms. He closed his eyes and sniffed at her, and was intoxicated.

  "Ziyue, I like you, I want to hold you, I want to kiss you, I want to be with you, what about you?" Luo Ming spoke softly in her ear, and the warm breath sprinkled in her ears, causing her to tremble.

  Lin Ziyue grabbed his sleeve tightly, and grabbed the hem of his clothes with the other hand, the tremor of his heart had not been extinguished, and his mind was muddy, saying goodbye to the ability to think for the time being.

  Luo Ming hugged her like this, waiting for her to slowly calm down. Anyway, he had already said his feelings, and now he just had to wait quietly for her response. From the various signs just now, it is clear that Lin Ziyue has feelings for him, and he should have the same feelings as him.

  After a while, Lin Ziyue came back to his senses and broke free from Luo Ming's embrace, but his fingers were still grasping his clothes. She raised her head, her bright eyes looked directly at Luo Ming, and she didn't speak.

  Luo Ming is in a somewhat complicated mood now, the little girl didn't refuse his kiss, but she broke free from his embrace, so what is the situation now?

  Before he could figure out what was going on, his lips went vig. His pupils dilated slightly, full of disbelief, and he was now sure that the little girl liked him.

  Lin Ziyue left after a while, his little hands grabbed the placket of his clothes, and his toes rubbed against each other, a little nervous. raised her head to meet his gaze, Yingying's eyes were full of determination: "Uncle Luo, you confessed first today, and since you confessed, you are not allowed to regret it." From now on, I don't think you're big, and you don't think I'm small, you have to hold my hand, just like you did just now, don't lose me. ”

  Luo Ming's chest shook, filled with an emotion called surprise, and once again took Lin Ziyue into his arms, solemnly promised: "Okay." ”