"It's a weird feeling." She murmured.

"What does it feel?" His face moved closer and closer, and the tips of their noses touched slightly.

"I panicked, my body burned like fire, and my palms were sweaty...... It's very similar to that night, but it's different. Her voice was too soft to be heard.

Leng Qianxingjun's face was slightly sideways, and her lips were gently pressed against her slightly open lips.

Her thick eyelashes fluttered slightly because of his proximity.

His lips were as soft as flower petals, oozing with a hint of sweetness.

Her other hand roamed gently along his face, resting on the side of his slender neck, feeling his strong pulsation in her fingertips.

His kiss tossed gently, and the two flaps of his lips overlapped more tightly......

A kiss that was both long and sweet, and when the two separated, they breathed slightly.

"I'm glad you were moved by me!" He whispered softly in her ear.

"I didn't ...... Hmm~"

He didn't give her a chance to refute, and kissed her delicate earlobe, causing her to let out a comfortable moan.

"Why am I!" He bit her ear and confessed.

He wrapped his arms around her little waist and hugged her into his arms

"Mr. Leng?" Her heart was beating faster, and her little face was flushed.

"Call me a thousand stars." He asked, the kiss lingering in her ear.

Her eyes trembled slightly, and she called out shyly: "Thousand stars!" ”

"That's good!" The corners of his lips lifted slightly, and he bent over, picked the girl up horizontally, and went into the bedroom.

He gently placed her on the bed, his long body pressed down. "Stay with me!"

"Don't bully me." She pouted under his burning gaze.

"Little fool," he said, putting his hand on the socket of her neck, "I'm asking, is that okay?" ”

I don't know if it was the alcohol or his sweet kiss, An Qin completely fell into his tenderness and heat, and then fell little by little.

His kiss was on her lips again, and for a moment, she was completely intoxicated.

During the kiss, they jerkily withdrew from each other's clothes, and their bodies pressed tightly together, gradually merging into one......

An Qin bloomed like an orchid, making her body a cradle, and felt his breath wander around her neck......

It was a wonderful feeling that she and he didn't feel for the first time.

At that moment, they realized that the two of them would not be complete without each other.

…… An Qin, who was asleep, was woken up by the rapid ringing of his mobile phone.

She propped herself up in a daze, with countless kiss marks, and followed the sound: her handbag lay in the chair in the corner, where it had been left when she changed dresses last night.

She shifted her body, her back aching and her legs limp......

The picture of the two of them lingering several times flashed in his mind, and his little face turned red and transparent.

A powerful arm wrapped around her side, pulling her back into the bed.

The long and sturdy body hung in the air and pressed down, and Leng Qianxing's handsome and compelling face approached and gave her a kiss.

"Good morning, baby!"

"Good morning!" Under his affectionate gaze, An Qin's whole body was crispy.

Leng Qianxing fell in love with her delicate little appearance, and kissed her all the way down her neck: he couldn't stop her, and wanted to explore more.

An Qin was driven by him to fall into the sweet mire again, but the phone was still desperately calling, she bit her lip, and got out of his arms like a little loach, and crawled out of bed......