Chapter 445: The President's White Moonlight 45

There was a slight coolness on his lips.

For a moment, Sheng Jiaoyang felt a burst of heat in her heart, she pressed Wen Yanzhi's shoulders with both hands, slightly padded her toes, and her red lips were printed on Wen Yanzhi's lips.

Wen Yanzhi was slightly stunned, and just as she was about to evacuate, she tightly clamped her with one hand. The soft and slender waist, the other hand, also clasped her neck.

The thin lips were hot, and on his lips, he tossed and turned, and he went deep and shallow.

After the kiss ended, Sheng Jiaoyang lay in his arms and listened to his heartbeat.

Still red-faced and red-eared.

A little bit of heartbeat, it became like this.

A spark is enough to start a prairie fire.

"Sheng Jiaoyang."

His voice was low and clear, like the refreshing wind of a mountain stream and the murmuring of a stream.

"Hmm."

As if bewitched by his voice, Sheng Jiaoyang slowly raised his head and looked at him.

Under the cold moonlight, his entire body was dyed with a layer of cold moonlight.

But inside his peach blossom eyes, there was a scorching heat.

In the dark peach blossom eyes, there seems to be a thousand feet of starlight, but it is dyed with warmth, just like the soft light of the shadows of the trees that are shaken by the wind under the moonlight, and like the calm lake, suddenly being thrown small stones, and bursts of intoxicating ripples.

"I love you, Sheng Jiaoyang."

After Wen Yanzhi finished speaking, he showed a heart-warming smile again.

In the face of such warm words, Sheng Jiaoyang felt that he was completely defenseless.

She was a little flustered, but her black and white eyes were overflowing with joy.

"You're so cute."

Wen Yanzhi looked at her cute appearance with fluttering eyelashes, and couldn't help but chuckle again.

Always like this kind of forced pretense of composure.

The two were very close, and Sheng Jiaoyang felt his hot breath sprayed on her face, making her face red for a while.

It's cute, she must be stupid like she is now!

Sheng Jiaoyang was instantly annoyed, and felt even more that he was no longer himself at this time.

Wen Yanzhi bowed his head slightly, softly. A soft kiss was imprinted on her forehead.

At this time, Sheng Jiaoyang bent his lips.

The moon is bright and clean, the moonlight is clear, and the mountain breeze is slow.

Under the moon, people snuggling up to each other suddenly made this place more bright and moving.

Wen Yanzhi never thought that he would do nothing one day, just hug each other with a girl, and stand in a stunned light.

Most importantly, he stood for more than half an hour.

"I can take a shower over there, are you going to take a shower? I've heard that you don't have a good shower here. ”

"Don't go! At the top of the mountain, it feels a bit troublesome. ”

Sheng Jiaoyang buried his head in his arms and muttered.

"We held hands, talked, and arrived in a while, the house was very comfortable, it was a jacuzzi, there was a fragrance, and there was a limited service for beautiful men."

Wen Yanzhi hugged him and persuaded him step by step.

"What is the limited-time supply service for beautiful men?"

Sheng Jiaoyang's eyes lit up, and he was still more interested in this.

Her eyebrows are crooked and red. With a hook of lips, he looked at Wen Yanzhi for a long time.

"You'll know when you go, Bao Jun is satisfied."

Wen Yanzhi smiled lightly, and the eyes of the flower were overflowing with starlight, which completely made people think about it.

"Okay."

Sheng Jiaoyang nodded.

Wen Yanzhi took her hand and walked along the country road to the mountain.

"It's very close to walk up the hill from here, more than ten minutes."

Wen Yanzhi said, and the two fingers interlocked.

"You got this way?"