That arm did not slacken, and insisted on wrapping Lincill's waist, allowing her to use her hands and feet at the same time, she could only use it on Xiao Qing's belly.

But he still had a bitter face, and begged with great grievances: "Xi'er, don't move, don't move, okay?" I'm going to have a hard time if you crawl on me like this. ”

Crawling ......

Linciel felt as if there was a flock of crows flying overhead.

"If you feel uncomfortable, let go, stupid!" She was so ashamed that she punched him harder in the belly.

Xiao Qing snorted, but still didn't let go, only raised his upper body a little, close to her face, and said softly: "But, I am reluctant to let go." It feels so good to hold you like that, Syl, and I want to hold you like this all the time. We're not acting anymore, we're going to be real couples, okay? ”

So numb! So disgusting!

But when his low, magnetic and enthusiastic voice came out, as if it could penetrate the bottom of people's hearts, Lincil's face was red and his ears were hot, and his heart was beating out of rhythm.

And when she was so close, when she lost focus, she could only see his extremely handsome eyebrows, as well as affectionate, bottomless pupils, the scars that would be scary and could keep her awake, but they became blurry and ignored.

From childhood to adulthood, Miss Lin has had countless suitors, but no one dares to hold her like this, stick to her, and say hypocritical and sultry love words.

Ou Jiazhi, who used to be her fiancé, has never been!

"You, come less, I won't, believe you." Lincill's will to resist also seemed to be faltering.

"Don't be afraid, no matter how you act, but one thing, it must be true......"

Bewitched by his voice, Lincille asked the gods, "What, which point?" ”

"That is, if I like a girl, I can't be single-minded, Sylle." Xiao Qing whispered, raised his right hand, and gently stroked her sideburns, "Really, since I was born, I told myself like this......"

From birth......

What a nonsense!

For a moment, Lincille felt ridiculous and wanted to laugh.

However, the strong and warm embrace of men, the amorous and demagogic whispers, and the unconsciously and intoxicating intimate small movements make it difficult for her to concentrate, think, and resist.

Miss Lin is twenty-two years old, has a crush, and has a fiancé, however, she has never tasted the taste of real love, and has never experienced a passionate and active lover.

"Cyr, you're so beautiful, and those who don't like you are blind. Come, let me kiss you, okay? ”

Without waiting for her to agree, or refuse, Xiao Qing was already kissing Lincill's face.

He kissed very lightly, never abruptly, never disturbed, as if he was caring for the most precious treasure in the world, Lincier only shook his shoulder, but it was not enough to wake up the blank eyes, so he let him kiss his cheek again and again, and quietly approached the slightly open red lips......

"Cyr?" Suddenly, someone outside the door called softly.

It was very light and light, and with caution, it drifted into Lincil's ears, but it was like a thunderclap.

It's Mom!

Lincier was shocked, his eyes widened, and he woke up, only to find that he was still lying on Xiao Qing's body, and his mouth was so close!

"Give it to me, get up! My mom is here! Lincille was shy and anxious, struggling wildly.

"Cyr, it's you who get up, ah! Please, don't move, it will, it will hurt......"

Lincill's frightened soul flew half of it, and he didn't care where he was in pain, just thinking about getting up quickly, and dancing even more chaotically.