Under the moonlight and the shadow of the lamp, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and he always spoke with a little youthful impatience when he spoke, but her heart was so happy.

With the strength of the slightly drunken wine, she didn't know where she got the courage, and the moment he turned his face, she suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the side of the cheek.

He was obviously stunned for a moment, her face was flushed, her heart was beating very fast, and it seemed to be about to come out of her mouth.

She couldn't help but quicken her pace, wanting to run forward.

He grabbed her arm: "Chen Zhien...... You kiss me secretly? ”

There was a roar in her ears, and she was dizzy like a whirlwind, and she couldn't hear what he said.

It was as if the whole world had been removed from her eyes.

Even his extremely handsome face was blurry.

Chen Zhien...... This can't be your first kiss, right? ”

His hand suddenly grabbed her face.

He leaned over to look at her, her eyes widening in panic, but her eyelashes quickly drooped.

And the soft skin in his palm was hot and trembling, like holding a girl's fiercely beating hot heart.

He laughed, and there was a little youthful and frivolous pride in that smile, but the time he lowered his head to kiss her, it was indescribably gentle.

"It seems...... Now I really have to marry you as a daughter-in-law. ”

His thin lips rubbed against hers, it was just a kiss from a dragonfly, but something quietly grew.

Zhao Lizheng's hand was still holding her face.

She is still a pomelo and Chen Zhien, but she is no longer the round and tender little girl who chased him and pestered him in his impression.

She had long hair, lost baby fat, and a small face, though still round, with a pointed chin.

The eyes that used to be childish, but now they also have a rippling water color.

It is like a green bud blooming from the tip of a cardamom, but it is embellished with a red heart, and it gives birth to a coquettish prototype.

She wore a very beautiful dress today, and it was only then that he noticed that her curves had taken on the taste of a woman.

Slim and fragrant, with thick black hair and a snow-white and delicate complexion, it is a healthy and vibrant beauty.

The little girl who is in sweatshirts and jeans on weekdays has grown up quietly.

He was in a trance thinking about his kiss just now.

The fragrance of teeth and cheeks seems to be the most accurate portrayal.

Her lips are so soft and as sweet as flowers.

And her soft face in the palm of her hand is like a soft cream.

Something suddenly broke through the deepest part of my heart.

It's not that he hasn't had beautiful fantasies about girls, and when he was an adolescent, there were few objects of fantasy for boys.

But it was never her.

He seems to have always thought of her as a little sister, and sometimes even forgets that she is a girl's family.

But she bloomed quietly and beautifully.

He suddenly lost his head, lowered his head again, and kissed the tender lip again.

Some shallow experience that he had had seemed to be eliminated from his bones at this moment, he just followed his instincts, a little clumsy and jerky, but eager and domineering.

Her lips and teeth were pried open, and the moment she tasted the rich taste of alcohol on the tip of her tongue, her whole body seemed to be suddenly paralyzed, and from the top of her head to the soles of her feet, she was swept by electricity.

Her hands hung down at her side, but her fingers were tightly grasped one by one, clenched, loosened, clenched again and again, palms, back, dense and sticky fine sweat, she tiptoed slightly, raised her face high, Zhao Lizheng kissed so deeply, she began to lack oxygen, dizzy and couldn't stand.

Until finally, he gasped and let her go, but the hot lips brushed against her ears and against the side of her neck.

Her whole body was numb, her feet fell to the ground, but her calves were weak, and he grabbed her waist and pulled her into his arms, and pressed against his chest, which was only wearing a thin shirt.

His heart was beating faster than hers, and it shook her chest.

The hand that was around her waist was so strong that its knuckles were sinking into the soft flesh of her waist.

Both of them breathed so heavily and urgently, intertwined and intertwined, and after a long time, it was like spring rain that had drowned into the moist earth, returning to silent tranquility.

She didn't speak, she didn't dare to look at him, and after this kiss, he suddenly fell silent.

As if they had a tacit understanding, the two walked in the direction of home, he was tall and long-legged, and deliberately slowed down his pace and waited for her.

There was a little indescribable loss and sadness in her heart, but she was happy because of his thoughtfulness.

The streetlamp dragged both of them for a long, long time, and occasionally his fingers would touch her in the interval when his arm swayed.

In the end, I don't know who took the initiative first, but in short, the two hands were held together.

She lowered her head, and along the way, her heart seemed to be full of joyful flowers.

On the eve of adulthood, what a good adult gift it would be if you could get a boyfriend who is rightly named.

But until he reached the gate of the Lufeng Mansion, he didn't say a word to her.

The moment the finger was released, it happened that the thin moon above his head was swallowed up by the blowing clouds.

She had an inexplicable premonition in her heart, and couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at him.

He seemed to hesitate, and in the shadows of the trees outside the gate, he took her hand again and pulled her in front of him.

"Sister."

He stroked her eyebrows, but suddenly stopped.

She raised her eyes to look at him, and under the dark light and shadow, the emotions in his eyes were something she couldn't see through and guess.

But her heart seemed to be tied to a heavy stone, falling down little by little.

Girls are always emotionally precocious and sensitive and delicate.

She could sense something, though she didn't want to believe it.

And in the end, she still smiled obediently as before, and gave him a staircase: "Brother Zhao, are you drunk...... Be careful, I go to my uncle and aunt to sue you, saying that you bullied me. ”

When she was a child, she always liked to say this, and he was scared at first, but in the end he didn't take it seriously.

Because she's never done it before.

"Yuzu."

He touched her face again: "Brother was a bastard just now, don't worry, next time it's like this, you just have to beat my brother." ”

"That's what you said, you can't hide."

"I don't hide, I'll let my sister fight."

He lowered his eyes to look at her and smiled, and pinched the tip of her slightly upturned nose: "Sister, why are you so well-behaved and so good." ”

I've always been very well-behaved, very good, everybody says so.

Everybody likes me, but the one I like...... He seemed to like me, but he didn't like me that much.

Although he kissed me and hugged me.

After returning that day, she went back to her room and took a peaceful shower and fell asleep.