When it was time to go to bed, He Niannian hesitated a little with the Fu Shi, wanting to see Monet, but she was afraid that he had not forgotten the matter of kissing him, so she struggled for a long time, she was ruthless, put the Fu Shi down, and lay down to sleep.

Monet sighed resignedly, this girl's courage is sometimes really pitiful, he raised his hand to point at her eyebrows, and then disappeared into the air.

When He Niannian found herself in the dream space and saw Monet sitting on the sofa seriously, her first thought was to run.

It's just that the person just turned around, and before she could run, she flew up and fell backwards, falling into Monet's arms.

Being so close to Monet, He Niannian blushed, remembering the dream of kissing Monet last night.

If they hadn't understood their feelings, He Niannian wouldn't have felt anything about their current actions, but after knowing that he liked Monet, his casual behavior would make her blush and heartbeat.

"Why are you avoiding me?" Monet's cold voice came into He Niannian's ears, and she couldn't help but move her neck, she was always immune to his voice.

She nestled in Monet's arms and whispered in defense, "I didn't hide from you. ”

"No, then what are you running for? Well? ”

He Niannian felt Monet's lips against her ear, she couldn't help but tremble slightly, and wanted to tilt her head to dodge,

"You really hate me, do you?" Monet saw her turn her head, and the words with a hurt tone came into He Niannian's ears.

She hurriedly adjusted her posture to face him, "No, how can I hate you, it's too late for me to like it." ”

"Like me?" Monet's eyes flashed red, and he asked softly.

He Niannian looked at his face, her courage began to grow slowly, she held Monet's cheeks with both hands, looked at the handsome and flawless face in front of her, and said with some obsession, "Yes, I like it so much, I'm so worried that you don't like me, I feel very uncomfortable when I think about it." ”

"Monet, I kissed you, you won't hate me, right?" She nervously asked what she wanted to say.

Monet raised his eyebrows slightly, knowing that this little girl had been worried about this, so he didn't dare to come in to see him, he lowered his head and imprinted a kiss on He Niannian's slightly open red lips.

"I kissed you too, will you hate me?" Monet asked with a slight squint of his eyes.

He Niannian hurriedly shook her head, the two of them were very close, and when she shook her head, her lips crossed the corners of Monet's mouth and cheeks, and she blushed unconsciously again.

"Monet, I want to kiss you, is that okay?" He Niannian really wanted to feel if the kiss with Monet was the same as last night's dream, it felt so wonderful.

The corners of Monet's mouth rose slightly, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.

He Niannian suddenly realized what she had said, she quickly let go of Monet's cheeks, took two steps back, and put her hands behind her back, a panicked look appeared on her little face, "That, I'm not, I didn't want to scare you, I don't know why I just said those words." ”

The smile in Monet's eyes disappeared, and the corners of his eyes twitched, "He Niannian, are you going to admit it?" Well? His tone was questioning, and the last word smashed into He Niannian's heart, making her heart rise and fall with the weight of the voice.

"I didn't, I didn't." He Niannian felt that Monet's aura at this time was too great, and she was a little weak because she kissed the other party forcibly.

"Heh, He Niannian, you'd better admit it." At this moment, his eyes were as red as blood, and his tone was a little dangerous.

However, He Niannian didn't hear it, but she was overjoyed and nodded violently, "Recognize, recognize, so you don't mind if I kiss you, do you?" ”

"Come, I will help you calculate, the first time you touched my hand, the first time you hugged my waist, the first time you were coquettish in my arms, the first time you kissed my chin, the first time you kissed my lips, all the first time you gave it to you, did I care about you?" Monet lowered his head and asked her rhetorically.

He Niannian thought about it, it was really her initiative, especially at the beginning Monet didn't speak or move, she completely regarded him as her own property, and hugged him at every turn.

She glanced at Monet embarrassedly and secretly, his gaze was unprecedentedly serious and focused, making her understand that Monet did not reject her.

He Niannian took out her hand from behind and quietly touched Monet's hand, which was as cool and delicate as before, she gently held his hand in the palm of her hand, looked at Monet, and showed a big smile.

The crimson light under Monet's eyes slowly faded, and he covered it with a little warmth, and he held her hand and took the person into his arms.

He Niannian exclaimed, put his hands on his chest, and looked at him with a pair of big eyes.

Monet saw a hint of anticipation from it, he lightly picked up He Niannian's chin with his index finger, aimed at the slightly open red lips, and printed it.

He Niannian felt the sound of his violent heartbeat, and slowly closed his eyes with anticipation in nervousness.

The soft lips touched each other, making her think of marshmallows, soft and elastic, and the taste had a fragrance, just like the feeling in a dream, no, no, the feeling in the dream was more real, and it made her heart ripple.

His hands unconsciously wrapped around Monet's neck, and the whole person was closer to him, He Niannian owed his toes slightly, and tried to meet his kiss with his heart.

Monet kissed her, Monet liked her too, there is nothing more exciting and joyful than this.

He Niannian hadn't enjoyed it yet, Monet just licked her lips and separated, she closed her eyes dissatisfiedly and covered it again, and gently bit the corner of Monet's mouth to express her dissatisfaction.

Little girl, at this time, she was so bold that Monet smiled lightly in her heart, but decided to recover the interest, who let her expose herself for so many days.

Monet didn't continue, just touched her lip again, and learned to bite her lip with He Niannian.

He Niannian's brain is a little foggy now, and the attraction from the depths of her heart and soul makes her can't help but want more. She stretched out the tip of her small tongue to wrap it around his.

At this time, Monet finally stopped being patient, opened his mouth slightly, sucked her soft little tongue in, and sucked it wantonly.

The entanglement and collision of the souls of the two made He Niannian finally feel the fluttering feeling in his dream, and the whole person seemed to be bathed in warm sunshine, comfortable, soft, sweet, with a hint of lazy tranquility.

A red line flashed in Monet's eyebrows, he was immersed in the kiss with He Niannian, and before he had time to feel anything, the red line flashed and disappeared quickly.

When he got up early the next morning, He Niannian kept his face deliberately tight, but the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be hidden.

On the stone tablet of the reincarnation realm, Monet completely examined his body and found no abnormalities.