Chapter 155, The Correct Posture for the Kiss (2)

Lin Jianxi, who was busy feeding, did not immediately notice the subtle changes between Lin Xiangyang's lips.

I just feel that I am feeding and feeding, and my lips seem to be responding.

She instinctively wanted to pause her movements, but when she was recycling, her arm was suddenly pulled, and she was not sitting very steadily, because she had to take care of Lin Xiangyang's lying posture, so she was pulled like this, and the whole person pounced directly on the young man's body.

At the same time, the pressure of kissing on the lip flap gradually increased.

The accentuated kiss heated up a little bit, as if he had touched something, the young man narrowed his eyes slightly, followed the sweetness, and slowly raised his upper body, as if groping, wanting more.

Lin Jianxi tried to back down, but the young man in front of her had a brute force, she couldn't move, she could only let the kiss on her lips, the deeper the kiss became.

Probably because of the water source, his physical strength has also been partially restored, he didn't open his eyes, but he knew in his heart that this kiss, he wanted to continue.

Holding the girl in his arms and turning over, driven by consciousness, his kiss became more and more hot, and his fingertips couldn't help but reach the collar of the girl's clothes.

Lin Jianxi was kissed drowsily, and although her hand was against the young man's chest, she couldn't exert her strength.

She frowned slightly, trying to skim her face, but the kiss on her lips chased after her.

The neckline was ripped open, the skin around the collarbone was slightly flushed, and she struggled to escape, but the struggling action made the teenager more unscrupulous.

He thought she was pandering to him.

The fingertips also poked in from the neckline, and the fiery kiss also moved from the girl's soft lips to the reddened neck, and then stuck to the creamy skin, and continued to ......

It wasn't until there was a weird and numb touch on his chest that Lin Jianxi suddenly woke up, and the clothes on his upper body had been retreated under his chest by the young man in front of him, revealing the little pink underwear inside.

"Lin Xiangyang, you rascal!"

She hurriedly pushed away the young man who was pressing on her, pulled the quilt indiscriminately, and put it on her chest, "I took care of you kindly, but you deliberately took advantage of me!" ”

Lin Xiangyang was pushed violently, and the shaking of his body made his brain's consciousness much clearer.

He looked up at Lin Jianxi, who was shrunk at the head of the bed, first closed his eyes, as if he was reminiscing about something, and then rubbed his slightly aching head, "This is my room, you appeared in my room, didn't you throw yourself into your arms." ”

After finishing speaking, he rubbed his head again, and subconsciously wiped his lips with his fingertips, the residual warmth and touch were still there, very clear, everything just now was true.

"When did you get here?"

Lin Jianxi made sure that her clothes had been rebuttoned before putting down the quilt, she did not answer Lin Xiangyang's question, but got off the bed and said: "Since I am awake, there is no need for me to continue to stay, I have already given you the medicine, six hours later, you take another pill, I still have classes in the afternoon, so I will go first." ”

Carrying his little thin legs, he walked towards the bedroom door.

Her wrists were clasped by her big hands, and the inertia forced her to turn around.

Lin Xiangyang grabbed her hand, propped up the bed, and stood up.

He began to get sick after holding Lin Jianxi in the bathtub in cold water that day, and when he had a high fever, he didn't think about it, and sent a message to Lin Jianxi to tell her that he was sick.

After some thought, he didn't send the message.

For one, he didn't want to feel like he was too pretentious.