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The lips were crushed by the thin lips of Li Shenxing, and the gentle rubbing also made Li Xuan tremble a little.

The feeling of being both familiar and unfamiliar fills the gap in Li Xuan's five years.

In the past five years, Li Xuan has almost forgotten what it is like to kiss Li Shenxing.

She only remembered that Li Shenxing had always been direct, and he rarely treated him gently when kissing, like his hard character.

Li Shenxing was prying open her lips and teeth.

Li Xuan trembled, and opened his mouth lightly, but thinking that Xi Xi was still in the living room, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to push his chest.

His chest was as hard as ever, and the masculine breath lingered at the corners of her mouth and nose, sinking her more and more.

Li Shenxing's big hand grasped her slender waist.

After Li Xuan was fixed, Li Shenxing dragged the back of her head with one hand, deepening the long kiss.

The water in the kitchen was still flowing freely, and the reflection of two people entangled in the glass was reflected.

Li Xuan's eyes were closed, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she heard the sound of her deep breathing very clearly.

Soon, the sound of Heiki's footsteps sounded in the living room.

The footsteps were coming towards the kitchen.

Hearing the movement, Li Xuan's mind immediately returned to his place.

She opened her eyes instantly, and there was already a flash of panic in her eyes.

She looked at Li Shenxing fixedly, as if she was signaling him with her eyes that Xixi had come over.

But Li looked at her cautiously, and there seemed to be a sly smile in his eyes.

He deliberately kissed more deeply, so that Li Xuan couldn't hide even if he wanted to.

Feeling the cautious and domineering kiss, the footsteps are getting closer and closer.

While Li Xuan pushed Li Shenxing's chest with her small hand, she wanted to tilt her face in the direction of the door, but was controlled by Li Shenxing.

She couldn't move.

Li Xuan was anxious, and the corners of her eyebrows were twisted.

It wasn't until the kitchen door was pulled open from the outside by the little guy that Li Shenxing let go of her.

Li Xuan panted and looked at Li Yanxi, who suddenly appeared at the door, and was extremely flustered for a while.

Li Yanxi stood at the door with his slippers on, flashing his big eyes, looking at the two sneaky people in the kitchen, and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

It's okay not to ask, but as soon as she asked, Li Xuan became even more panicked, and her face turned unnaturally red.

Li Shenxing heard the words, but there was no expression, no different from usual.

She took a step back from Li Shenxing's body, turned around and walked to the drinking fountain, took a glass of water from a water cup, and drank it.

Li Yanxi saw that the two of them were strange, and asked again, "Dad, what did you just do to Sister Xiaoxuan?" ”

Facing Li Yanxi's questioning, Li Shenxing turned his head and looked at him.

And Li Xuan spoke first and lied: "Oh, just now your father was helping me blow the sand in my eyes, and my eyes were ......"

Such a lie sounds so unbelievable that no one believes it.

In a good house, where does the sand come from, and where does the wind come from to blow into her eyes?

Fortunately, Li Yanxi didn't think about it so much.

He put on his slippers, walked up to Li Xuan, stretched out his two little arms, and said to Li Xuan, "Show me." ”

Hearing this, Li Xuan squatted down, his gaze parallel to the little guy.

Seeing this, Li Shenxing turned around and walked out with a water glass.

And Li Yanxi looked at Li Xuan's eyes with a serious face, and said, "Which one is lost?" I'll blow it for you? ”

Seeing the little guy's heart-warming actions, the corners of Li Xuan's mouth also curved.

She pointed at her and said, "This way." ”

Then, Li Yanxi stretched out his hand decently and turned Li Xuan's eyelids.

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