The emotions overflowing in her chest were scorching, Wan Qichen's eyes were slightly narrow, and the hand that was originally wrapped around her waist fell on her cheek, holding her face, and her slightly calloused fingertips rubbed slowly.

In Qin Jiu's sudden and rapid breathing, he opened his mouth, his voice was soft and hoarse, like a sigh, "Jiu'er, don't let others get close to you in the future." ”

Before Qin Jiu could understand what he said, he had already lowered his head again and kissed her lightly.

It was a little different from Fang Cai's kiss, this kiss was longer, tossing and turning, just like the thunder light when a summer thunderstorm came, and the thunderbolts on a sunny day turned into white light and exploded in Qin Jiu's mind.

The slender arms subconsciously circled his waist and hugged him tightly.

His kiss was not strange to her, it was familiar, but even so, he could easily sink her.

If you can get addicted to poppies, you can't quit it, only he is the antidote.

If you leave him, you can only go crazy, and even lose your life.

This kiss seemed to stretch from the previous life to this life, and countless obsessive pictures floated in Qin Jiu's mind, making her confused, and she could only let him entangle.

Wan has never been so out of control.

It turns out that there is such a wonderful taste between men and women, and it is wonderful enough to make people lose all their coolness.

Until he tasted something bitter on his lips......

Wan Qichen was stunned and raised his eyes.

Qin Jiuqing's silk had already been scattered, falling on the bed like a waterfall, the hair on his forehead and temples was a little wet from nervous sweating, and his cheeks were red as if drunk.

There was a flood of water in those bright eyes, and in the blink of an eye, strings of beads fell downward.

Wan Qichen's rapid breathing was suffocated, and only then did he realize that he was out of control.

He was silent for a moment, letting go of her by two points.

Touching her little face wet with tears, she sighed lowly, "Good, don't cry." ”

Qin Jiu's eyelashes flickered, but his shadow was clearly reflected in his misty eyes.

There were brilliant waves in his eyes that she had never seen before, gorgeous and magnificent, like the most beautiful dreams, which made people just want to indulge in them.

It's just that what he said made her dazed.

Don't cry.

Did she cry?

When he raised his hand and touched his face, he realized that it was really tears.

And he had already lay back beside her, did not speak, just silently held her in his arms.

The clothes on Qin Jiu's body were still wet, and the feeling of hugging each other like this would only make the two of them more uncomfortable, but Wan Qichen didn't move, and Qin Jiu didn't dare to move.

She just bit her lower lip and leaned against his chest before whispering, "I didn't cry." ”

She was afraid that he would think she didn't want to, but she wasn't, and she didn't know why she was crying, maybe she was just too happy.

Wan Qichen's hand around her waist tightened slightly, and one hand held her hand, penetrated between her fingers, and interlocked with her ten fingers, but still did not speak.

His breath was all his breath, and Qin Jiu nested in his arms, even if his body was still wet, he felt very warm.

But it was precisely because of this proximity that she could clearly feel Wan Qichen's tightness at the moment, as well as the damp sweat in her palms.

She was familiar with the feeling and knew why.

Qin Jiu had a fever on his face, but he couldn't help but open his mouth, "Wan Qichen, actually...... I...... Can ......"

The voice is getting quieter and quieter.,In the end, it's my daughter's house.,No matter how much you like it, you feel embarrassed to say something.。。

Her intermittent words may not be understood by others at all, but Wan Qichen understands.