Chapter 550: The Beginning of Love (Page 1/1)

Especially after he kissed the man.

Every inch of the bed awakened his body's craving.

Feng Nai lowered his eyes, his black hair fell, and even the breath he exhaled was very hot.

He could feel the changes in his body, and his throat was dry.

Those scenes in the past in the dream world have been lifted into the corner.

When he closed his eyes, the kiss was in his mind, and the man was disheveled, breathing rapidly, and his eyes were wide open.

Sweet and soft, it was easier than he imagined to hook the beast in his heart.

The white neck under the shirt is not as obvious as the Adam's apple of ordinary boys.

Instead, there was a small protrusion, and it was that protrusion that he couldn't help but want to bite the man's neck.

Probably because he is not tall among boys, he will even develop his body late, and he is young and abstinent.

If just now, he could really accept all his kisses.

What kind of scenery will it be?

Fortunately, he didn't take it down with a single punch.

Does that mean he can use this way?

Take your time to get this guy.

Some of the ideas, instead of being alleviated, have a more concrete picture.

Especially when he kissed him, under his palm, his body trembled slightly and the man's thin lips moved slightly.

And the skin that comes in the hand is like a good warm jade.

All of this made him unable to pull out at all.

Thinking like that, Feng Nai's eyelashes moved, and under the thin quilt was a tall body that was getting hotter and hotter.

Some fragments in his mind made him even begin to gradually become unsteady in his breathing, and even the heartbeat in his chest was twice as fast as usual.

The blood in the whole body seems to be concentrated in one point.

With the first opening of emotions peculiar to his age, and a slight self-loathing.

Filled the room.

Wait for some to subside.

Feng Nai half-hung his right hand, and his handsome face like a demon could be vaguely seen in the moonlight.

Breathing slowly, his eyes were covered by forehead hair, and only the bridge of his nose and the perfect arc of his chin could be seen.

It's obviously a casual expression.

But at this time, he was like a blackened white angel, and even his eyes were faintly dyed with night.

This night is destined to be unusual.

The next day, Mo Bei got up, raised his eyes, and saw the door next to her.

Probably haven't woken up yet.

Mo Bei didn't get up early today.

It's not so much that the breath is not easy to wash off.

It's not so much that memories are hard to erase.

Since he was drunk, he probably wouldn't remember what he had done yesterday.

It's not that Mo Bei hasn't been drunk.

Two times in total.

The last time, it was abroad.

Then the master never let her drink again.

Probably because she didn't drink very well.

Now it seems that wine is really not a good thing.

Thinking of this, Mo Bei was about to pace downstairs.

Suddenly, the door opened in front of me.

Feng Nai walked out of it, wearing something completely different from yesterday, a pure white T-shirt, a pair of trousers underneath, light-colored eyes and black hair, a pair of eyes that couldn't see anything, as casual and handsome as before.

After seeing her, the slender figure was also stunned.

Then, rubbing his neck with one hand, he casually walked towards her.

It's crisp and clean, as if I forgot about yesterday.

Although the emotions on Mo Bei's face did not change, they were still very clear.

But without moving, the distance between the two people was pulled away a little.

Of course Feng Nai noticed, and his eyes darkened...