The delicate little face, in the dim light, looks even more demagogic, especially the water-stained lips.

Gu Xingchen's heart froze, and her slender fingers gently stroked her cheeks, only to feel that her face was hot for a while.

"What's wrong? Shy? ”

Gu Xingchen approached slightly, and his sudden words also made Ai Xiaomi's heart tremble.

Originally, he was unavoidable, but at this time, with this demagogic voice and such a look, she was simply overwhelmed.

"Nope."

Ai Mi hurriedly shook her head, but her eyes looked away evasively.

Gu Xingchen wouldn't let her have a chance to dodge, his slender fingers caressed her face and made her face herself.

Ai Xiaomi's gaze quickly glanced at her face, and then lowered her eyes, but her long curly eyelashes were trembling slightly.

Gu Xingchen's heart moved, and he lowered his head slightly. Touched her lips.

Lips and tongue against the dead. Soft.

Gradually, Ai Xiaomi's whole person was pressed by him. On the couch, his hand gently rested on her neck, and his hand gently stroked her round shoulder. Touch.

Ai Mi felt that the little thin air in his mouth had been completely absorbed by him.

Her two little hands could only hold the clothes on his chest, as if she couldn't breathe anymore, and her existence at this time could only cling to him.

She is like a fish stranded on the beach by the waves, waiting for his next wave to crash into the ocean.

The extreme comfort of pain and happiness makes Ai Xiaomi extremely heavy. Sink.

When this kiss was over, Gu Xingchen's thin lips withdrew from hers, and Ai Xiaomi's lips opened slightly and breathed slowly.

Gu Xingchen was still in the same posture as before, and his eyes were fixed on Ai Xiaomi for a moment.

Ai Xiaomi's eyes were still closed, and her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, like the delicate wings of a butterfly.

The originally porcelain-white face was dyed with a layer of crimson at this time, and under the warm yellow light, it looked even more pearlescent and smooth.

Her lips are full. Man, the original color, is the faint light pink, because of the emotional sucking of the two before, it became red, and it really looked like a blooming rose.

Gu Xingchen's heart became even hotter again, and his eyes became deeper and deeper. Hot.

He leaned down slightly, his thin lips not yet touching Ai Xiaomi's lips.

Ai Mi seemed to feel something, and her small hand gently covered her lips.

"Don't."

Her voice is grandma's, crispy, and soft.

Gu Xingchen listened, and his heart turned into water.

He hasn't done anything yet, and she can't move anything?

Ai Xiaomi opened her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes trembled twice, and her black and white apricot eyes were filled with spring water, looking at Gu Xingchen's heart rippling.

He lowered his head slowly, his thin lips gently dropping a kiss on her eyes.

Ai Mi only felt itchy, and she laughed.

Listening to her silver bell-like voice, pouring out from her side, Gu Xingchen's heart was even sweeter.

"I'm tired."

Ai Mi lowered her hand and pouted slightly. Bar.

Gu Xingchen gently pulled her up and asked her to sit up on her own.

"The songs are over."

Ai Xiaomi's face blushed, looking at the screen in front of him, the second song was already halfway through.

Sure enough, the two of them are together, and they seem to be just ......

"Whatever you want to hear, I'll sing to you."

Gu Xingchen brought the juice on the table and brought it to Ai Xiaomi's lips.