Chapter 243: Hugging and kissing
Su Qianqian was hugged by Chen Fan's waist, and her face turned red, but she didn't struggle, but gently snuggled on Chen Fan's shoulder, "Fool...... It's a fiancΓ©e. β
"It's all the same, you're mine anyway. β
Chen Fan said softly, Su Qianqian's thin waist tightened, although he and Su Qianqian have been together for more than two months, but it is the first time that such a warm scene as now.
"Not really!"
Su retorted in a low voice, and the two fell into a short silence, listening to each other's breathing and feeling each other's heartbeats.
"I'm not alone. β
Chen Fan broke the silence in a low voice, he easily opened Su Qianqian's thin waist, stood up and stretched out his hand in front of Su Qianqian, "The ground is cold, it's not good for your health to sit for a long time, it's so late, go to sleep." β
Su Qianqian didn't go against Chen Fan this time, she put her hand into Chen Fan's palm, stood up, glanced at Chen Fan a few times, and then smiled, "You seem to have become honest tonight." β
"Really?"
Chen Fan saw Su Qianqian twisting his waist and walking towards the inner room, leaving him with a plump ****, he couldn't help it, and slapped his hand lightly on his buttocks, the kind of elastic touch made Chen Fan's heart flutter.
"Look for death!"
Su Qianqian snorted, glared at Chen Fan angrily, a burst of powder fists smashed towards Chen Fan, the two of them were fighting, and came to Chen Fan's bedside, after Chen Fan dodged left and right, he simply held Su Qianqian's fragrant shoulders with both hands, and the two faced each other, looking at each other.
The two couldn't help but be stunned at the same time, Su Qianqian was affectionate, and Chen Fan was breathing heavily.
Love is fermenting between fights and slapsticks, red lips and beautiful jade, sandalwood in the mouth, Chen Fan's head, gently approaching Su Qianqian's face, Su Qianqian's pupils shrank suddenly, and at this second, her brain became blank, watching the bullying approach.
Su Qianqian's two hands nervously grabbed Chen Fan's clothes, and when the lips of the two sides were printed together, Su Qianqian's hands slammed into Chen Fan's flesh, her body trembled, stiffened, and then became soft.
Under the light, Su Qianqian's face turned into a flush, her eyebrows jumped slightly, there was some tension between her eyebrows, when her tongue slipped into her lips, Su Qianqian sighed, and was rubbed into Chen Fan's arms, she slowly closed her eyes.
That's about the taste of love.
Su Qianqian was in a trance, her hands were tightly pressed on Chen Fan's strong and powerful waist, she felt that her breathing became difficult, her body began to heat up, and she wanted to stop all this, but she couldn't resist this indescribable wonderful feeling.
When love ferments, possessiveness becomes stronger than ever.
From the blind date of the lips to the greedy sucking of the cherry mouth, Chen Fan's thirst became stronger and stronger, and his hands were no longer satisfied with rubbing Su Qianqian into his arms, but thinking about her chest swimming slowly.
When Chen Fan climbed to the magnificent mountain peak with both hands, Su Qianqian suddenly opened his eyes, and his whole person trembled, as if he had woken up from a dream.
"Nope. β
Su Qianqian's hand, placed on Chen Fan's arm, stopped Chen Fan's next move, although her voice became soft and full of charm, she still held her own barrier.
Chen Fan's Adam's apple squirmed a few times, and finally stopped the movement of his hand, he took a deep breath, and his somewhat distracted gaze became clear.
The sweetness between the two is a shallow taste.
Su Qianqian broke free from Chen Fan's arms, she was a little panicked, and almost ran to the balcony again, only to finally find the direction of the door and leave in the wilderness.
Chen Fan stretched out his hand to wipe the saliva left on the corner of his mouth, stunned and smirked for a while, he fell on the bed, leaning on his back, reminiscing about what had just happened.
"Good night, shallow!"
Chen Fan waved his hand in the direction of the door, and then turned off the light, he wanted the beautiful things to continue into his dreams, so he fell asleep with a satisfied smile on his face.
No matter how thick the dark clouds are, they can't hide the dazzling morning sun, Chen Fan wore a vest, facing the red sun rising on the seaside, running on the road of the city.
The cleaner is the most beautiful scenery in the city, only those who get up early will see the most beautiful back when they bend down to pick up the city garbage, the broom in their hands, the shadow is stretched very long in the morning sun, a few stray dogs run beside the cleaner, it seems that he has been regarded as his master, the cleaner is not stingy with his actions, bending down to stroke the head of the stray dog, a few dogs alone, they warm the city.
Chen Fan felt that this was very good, at least he didn't have to worry about Su Qianqian's feeding, the stray dog would starve to death, a can on the ground was gently touched by Chen Fan with his toes, and then kicked horizontally, and the can flew accurately into the trash can dozens of meters away.
The people in the movie who are looking for football do not appear, but this does not prevent the fun of kicking cans into the trash, and there are usually wandering people lying flat in the city on the benches in the park, and the sky is the bed, some people may just have a hangover and do not find their way home, and some may be chasing dreams and getting lost in the city, looking for a way to live, but either way, they like to anesthetize themselves with alcohol.
Chen Fan passed by these people lying on the bench, and kicking the can became one of his pleasures, some were shocked by Chen Fan's precise kick of the can into the garbage can dozens of meters away, and some were still numb and continued to be drunk and dreamed of death.
When Chen Fan's feet were less than a foot away from the can in front of him, a dirty little hand snatched the can over. Chen Fan swore that he had never seen such a clear and innocent gaze in his life.
The child who snatched the can from under Chen Fan's feet looked to be only seven or eight years old, thinly dressed, carrying a plastic bag on his shoulder, which contained seven or eight cans, because he took the can from Chen Fan's feet, his expression was a little nervous, and his hand holding the can tightly held his shoulder, and the can made a clattering sound.
Chen Fan stared at the little boy like this, and Chen Fan noticed that he was wearing two shoes of different sizes, the one on the left was large, the one on the right was small, and a small toe came out of the toe because the size of the shoe was too small.
He is a street child in this city, Chen Fan thought secretly, his heart was like being pricked by something, very uncomfortable, he remembered that when he was a child, he was also barefoot like this, the only difference is that he was running around in the countryside, but there was Sai Huatuo chasing behind him, for fear that he would fall, and this little boy, he was not wandering like a drunk lying on a bench, he used one hand, picking up his dream, can, is his dream.
"Brother, I'm sorry, can you give me this can?"
Unexpectedly, although the little boy was a little scared, he spoke politely, his eyes were so bright and clear, Chen Fan did not dare to look at people for the first time in his life.
"Of course, it's yours. β
Chen Fan replied.
"Thanks, this can, it can be sold for five cents. β
The little boy seemed very happy, but at that moment the can in his hand was snatched away by another hand that had been thick, and the homeless man who was lying on the bench woke up, and he looked at the little boy fiercely.
"It's Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has not finished drinking, and you have soiled it, buy a new bottle to compensate me. β
The little boy was looked at by the homeless drunk man with a fierce gaze, he subconsciously took a step back, stood beside Chen Fan, he pointed to the can, and said stubbornly: "No...... It's fallen to the ground, and there's no more wine in it, I don't believe you can go down and see if you can pour it out, grandpa said, you can't pick up bottles that others haven't drunk, I know. β