Everyone is welcome to visit us, please remember the address of this site: ,, so that you can read the latest chapters of "I Am a Corpse" at any time...

"Damn, that's interesting." The old turtle stood at the dining table, his eyes straightened.

After a moment of short-circuiting in my brain, I quickly came back to my senses, and my mouth was on the edge of Anyarin's lips, kissing her face, but touching her lips a little!

Anyarin was crushed by me, stunned by a sudden kiss on her back, and still hasn't come back to her senses.

Looking at Anyarin's distracted appearance, I had an ominous premonition and hurriedly helped her up.

"Ahem, it's okay." I kept my mouth shut about kissing her.

Anyarin didn't speak, but after a while she came back to her senses, and her eyes turned cold when she looked at me, and there was infinite anger in this coldness!

"You kissed me, my first kiss was gone." An Yalin's expression was complicated, cold, annoyed, and shy.

"Fart," I jumped to my feet in a hurry, "I kissed you on the face, and I didn't kiss you in the mouth!" ”

Anyarin looked at me complicatedly, "I feel it, you touched my lips." ”

"Uh, you feel it?"

"Hmm."

"What do my lips feel like? Sweet or not? Soft or not? ”

Anyarin: "... ”

"I didn't mean to, I slipped my hand." I hurriedly explained, but Anyarin's face showed no signs of improvement, and she was still immersed in the grief of losing her first kiss.

"Paralyzed, cheat daddy, can this Nima be considered the first kiss? I'm just touching a little bit of my lips, okay! ”

I'm speechless, Anyalin is sometimes quite mature, scheming and Chengfu are deeper than me, but sometimes, she is a little girl who doesn't understand anything.

What a collection of contradictions!

An Yalin sat at the dining table, in a dull mood, and did not beat me, nor did she talk about me, nor did she eat, and the atmosphere suddenly became dead.

I frowned at the old turtle and made eye contact.

"Anyarin, what's wrong?" I plucked up my courage and put my head in front of her with a smile on my face.

"Not really." Anyarin gave me a listless look, no color in her eyes, clearly preoccupied.

"Hiss," I groaned, could this be the tangle of the little girl's first kiss? Is it true that every girl who loses her first kiss in adolescence will be as funny as Anyarin?

Made, I can't guess An Yalin's thoughts, I'm not a girl, my first kiss was when I kissed Wang Yajie, it's gone!

Is it really a nightmare to have your first kiss taken away at the age of 12? No, it's not the first kiss, right? I just want to ask, touching a little lip, is it a kiss? Does it count? Grass!

"Your uncle, okay, okay, even if I took away your first kiss, it's not okay!"

Anyway, An Yalin also thinks that this is true, she has a very stubborn temper, and no one can control what she decides.

"Okay, since I took away your first kiss, I'm responsible for you, okay?" I roared righteously.

"Eh", Anyarin was stunned, "responsible?" ”

"It's so witty." The old turtle covered his forehead and praised me.

"Didn't I take away your first kiss? It's a big deal that I'll suffer a little loss, and when you grow up, I'll marry you as a wife. ”

"This loss, you have eaten so much!" The old turtle was also drunk.

An Yalin's mouth was slightly open, not knowing what to say.

"Made, anyway, you said I took away your first kiss, right? Yes! ”

I don't know where I got the courage to grab Anyarin's head, put my palm on Anyarin's cheek, and put my mouth in front of Anyarin.

"What!" Anyarin was stunned by my sudden movements, and didn't react for a while, but just exclaimed.

I've already made up my mind, how can I stop!

I ignored Anyarin's resistance and pressed my lips to Anyarin's two delicate red lips.

At this moment, romantic music seemed to be playing in my ears, and the sky seemed to be sprinkled with flower petals, and I felt like I was in a fairyland.

The feeling of this kiss is completely different from the strong kiss Wang Yajie and Liu Ruyun, this kiss to An Yalin has condensed my feelings for more than 2 years, and all my feelings are poured out in this kiss.

It's not just the physical touch, it's the spiritual integration.

I closed my eyes, my heart trembling, the warmth between my lips made my heart beat faster, I forgot to breathe, and my chest felt tight.

I held Anyarin quietly, and I could feel her body trembling slightly, obviously mentally intense.

"Woohhh ，

Anyarin's mouth slurred, and her palm slapped my back, trying to break free.

How could I let her break free, my arms exerted my strength, and I hugged Anyarin tightly, and my palms held Anyarin's cheeks with both hands, sealing her mouth.

Anyarin gritted her teeth and kept me out. I firmly pried open my teeth, invaded strongly, grabbed the little captives who had nowhere to hide, and pestered them wantonly.

"Let's chirp", a subtle sound came from her mouth, making An Yalin's face flush.

"Woohhh , The strength of An Yalin's resistance has gradually decreased, it was originally recently, her limbs are weak, and my strength is great, she can't resist.

As the tip of my tongue invaded, Anyarin had gradually given up resisting, her eyes blurred, her mouth closed by me, and she had difficulty breathing. The hot breath from the tip of her nose hit my face, hot and moist.

I picked her up from the dining stool, pressed her on the couch, pressed her against her, and kissed her incessantly, and she lost the strength to resist and subconsciously responded to me.

"Whew... The sound of the two of us breathing heavily was jarring in the silence of the living room.

"This Nima has blinded my eyes." The old turtle stood at the dining table and watched us kiss on the sofa, already dumbfounded.

I can feel Anyarin's affection for me, from the initial resistance to the current emotional pandering, she has completely forgotten that she is being forcibly kissed by me.

Gradually, we have all forgotten where we are, we only have each other in our hearts, we are immersed in the world of both sides, and we forget everything.

We closed our eyes tightly, feeling each other's affection, and all our doubts were confirmed under this kiss. Anyarin does like me, but I'm not sure about our future.

At least for this moment, we are satisfied.

If I could, I would like the world to freeze in this moment, and I would like time to stand still in this second.

When I was studying in the past, I read a sentence, I can't remember the original sentence, which probably means, if you want to know whether someone loves you or not, you can see it with a kiss.

It took a long time for me to reluctantly let go of Anyarin.

Anyarin's face was flushed and infinitely shy, and as we parted our mouths, a sparkling silk thread was pulled.

"Well, the rice is cold, I'll help you warm it up." I pulled out a tissue to wipe the saliva from the corner of my mouth and ran into the kitchen.

Anyarin looked at my distant back, her little hands pinching the corners of her clothes, thinking about things in her heart.

I can feel her heart, and she can naturally feel my love for her, the love I give her, more, deeper.

I finished my cold meal, it was already 7 p.m., and Anyarin and I had been kissing for 20 minutes.

When An Yalin saw me appear, she immediately regained her cold expression, did not make a fuss, and sat up from the sofa obediently like a nobody, walked to the dining table and sat next to me.

"Hungry, eat."

I said with a smile.

"Well, I'm hungry." Anyarin picked up the dishes and chopsticks.

We both selectively forgot what had just happened, and I wasn't sure if I could have Anyarin forever, after all, the road ahead was too long and full of unknowns, but I was satisfied to have 20 minutes for a short time.

The old turtle saw the strangeness between us, and very sensibly did not disturb us, but just lay quietly on the dining table, closed his eyes and rested.

I was keenly aware that Anyarin was weak when she chewed her food.

"What's wrong? No appetite? ”

"No, my mouth is sour, my tongue is sour, and I can't use my strength." Anyarin glanced at me strangely.

"Ahem," I coughed awkwardly and poured her a glass of water, "drink more water, 20 minutes, my mouth must be dry." "The pit just came to carry.

"What about you?" Anyarin looked at me.

"Me? My mouth is not dry, and I have sucked all your water. I blurted out.

Anyarin's face turned red, and she knew what I meant.