If this scene is seen by someone with a heart, it is estimated that it will be too associated.

Such a beautiful view.

The two had just taken a shower, were in their pajamas, and were sitting on the bed......

Talking about life?!

Why is the painting style inexplicably a little off-track?

Rong Sheng wanted to do something else.

But I also knew that I couldn't be too eager, otherwise I would scare her.

Then, it's always okay to touch her little hands, right?

Rong Sheng sat in front of her, the neckline of the nightgown was slightly open, and the Adam's apple moved: "Little girl, ......"

His gaze moved down to her soft little hands, which were as white as slender, and their nails were cleanly trimmed, unlike other women, who always wore the exaggerated colors of nail polish.

Her nails are the true color of pink, which is very cute.

Hua Yan thought about it for a long time, but she didn't find a way to satisfy him, and she was a little anxious inexplicably.

Before he could come up with a reason, he suddenly felt a warm coat on the back of his hand.

Hua Ling was stunned for a moment, raised her head, and happened to meet a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes.

Those eyes were staring at her intently and deeply, and their eyes were very deep.

Moreover, the distance between the two seems to have become a lot closer, and the distance that can be touched by raising your hand.

The bony palm was pressing against the back of her hand.

Hua Ling blinked, staring at him with some puzzlement.

Rong Sheng: "......"

Rong Sheng finally put the waste in his mind into action.

The moment it touched the back of her hand, the only thought in my mind was.

Tut...... It's so slippery.

It's a feeling that you can't put down.

Is a girl's skin so slippery?

Isn't that the same in other places...... So......

But with her clear and harmless eyes, Rong Sanye felt that he was a brute.

"Ahem, I just want to ......" Rong Sheng's throat tightened for a while, racking his brains, trying to find a reasonable excuse for his behavior.

I just want to touch you?

It's too ...... to say that Perverted.

Hua Ying lowered her head and stared at his beautiful palm for a moment, as if she had other ideas in her mind.

In fact, it doesn't have to be his wish......

The things she liked, left her mark, and they would belong to her in the future.

And he just said that he likes her, he shouldn't resist, right?

Hua Ling raised her eyes, met his eyes again, and asked again as if verifying: "Do you really, like me?" ”

Give him one last chance.

If he still insists, then he will be engraved with the imprint of the flower belongings.

The girl was right in front of him, almost encircled in his arms, looking up at him, her beautiful red lips closed one by one, like a little vixen.

Ask him, do you really, like me?

Ask ...... Who the hell is this parrying?!

At such a close distance, he could even smell her scent.

It was his shower gel, mixed with the faint smell of milk on her body.

Rong Sheng's Adam's apple rolled slightly, licked the corners of his dry lips, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Ah, I like it." ”

Isn't it true that all girls are insecure?

I like to verify again and again.

But it doesn't matter.

He didn't just like her.

So he was willing to tell her.

The two were clearly not on the same channel.

But it doesn't matter, as long as the result is what Hua Yu wants to hear.

Hua Ling nodded, expressing satisfaction.

Brand.

Where is it better to stay?

Her gaze wandered around him, finally resting on his beautiful thin lips.

Otherwise, this is it.