"Really?"

"Seriously, it really can't be true!"

Yi Qian nodded again and again, full of excitement.

Although Luo Yin's face was mostly blocked by the mask, his figure, temperament, and exposed eyes and lips all made Yi Qian judge that this was a man who was not too ugly, and he was extremely curious about his appearance in his heart, but he was never satisfied.

Now he finally relented, and said that he had to seize the opportunity anyway.

"Good ......"

Luo Yin nodded, his voice was very low, and then, Yi Qian saw him move.

He lifted his hand and touched the edge of the mask, and then as soon as his hand moved, the mask slowly moved away.

Yi Qian stared at him and didn't even dare to blink, for fear that he would quickly put it back on just by letting him look at it, so this moment must be captured.

Slowly, she saw Luo Yin's face, from her forehead to her eyes, to the bridge of her nose-

Yi Qian's breath was suffocated, but suddenly, she felt the face in front of her getting closer and closer to her, until there was a soft coating on her lips, and she felt a boom in her brain, as if there were fireworks blooming.

Luo Yin stretched out his hand and carefully hugged the girl's weak shoulders, his body trembled slightly, and his breathing was also rapid, at this time his attention was all on his lips, when he touched Yiqian's softness and fragrance that was different from his, he only felt that his heart was soft into a piece of spring water.

He didn't go deeper, Yi Qian let him kiss awkwardly, didn't take the initiative to respond, and didn't look at him with a smile until they separated, and laughed:

"Lord Lord, is this what you call responsible?"

Luo Yin's face was a little red, and there was a slight blush on his delicate face, which was really beautiful to look at.

Yi Qian looked at the beautiful man in front of her, and really wanted to sigh heartily.

This is a very beautiful appearance, yes, it is described in beautiful words, because he has some indistinguishable meaning, if you only look at the face, whether you say that he is a man or a woman, it seems to make sense.

Of course, if it is matched with his eyes, body and temperament, no one will definitely confuse him.

"I was the one who was slapping you, but I have you in my heart, are you willing to follow me?"

Luo Yin's heart was beating faster, and he didn't dare to look directly at Yi Qian, but he took her hand, and Yi Qian could feel the trembling of his palm.

"Who was going to drive me away the other day?" Yi Qian smiled and tilted her head to look at him.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know what I wanted at the time."

"Now you know?"

"Well, I'll be nice to you."

Yi Qian chuckled, then hugged his shoulders and sent her lips up.

He was stunned for a moment, and then he responded with redoubled enthusiasm, and the ecstasy in his heart was beyond words.

He hugged Yi Qian's waist, Yi Qian could feel the heat of his palm, Luo Yin pressed the skin on Yi Qian's waist a little uncontrollably, and as soon as she was soft, she fell into his arms.

Holding Yi Qian, Luo Yin, whose mind was already occupied by excitement, put her on the bed, and her body also covered up.

Yi Qian's heart was happy-

Could it be that one of my tasks is about to be completed so soon?

However, before she could be happy too early, Luo Yin, who was about to kiss her, froze and stopped.

"What's wrong?" Yi Qian looked up at him.

His expression was a little forbearing, looking at Yi Qian's eyes as if they were on fire, as if he was going to swallow her in the next moment, but he still turned over and sat on the inside of the bed and did not continue.