Chapter 120: Are Girls' Lips and Hands So Soft?

The phoenix's eyes flickered, and the light shining in his eyes was finely fragmented, as if the light had been cut.

Looking at Su Xingchen lying on the bed, Shen Yan's heart moved, he slowly leaned over, propped his hands on the bed, and his thin lips automatically and spontaneously kissed Su Xingchen's lips.

Unlike the accident just now, this time, he had a subjective motive.

Sure enough, when he kissed Su Xingchen's lips, he felt that the abundant vitality continued to enter his body, the same as before getting into the car.

And Su Xingchen's face seemed to be improving.

Feeling his body temperature rising little by little, Shen Yan's Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, his thin lips tossing and turning, and slowly pressing down.

Su Xingchen's lips were softly sunk in, she didn't have any ability to resist, and she didn't even know that Shen Yan kissed her.

Shen Yan slowly closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled, his thin lips felt the softness under his lips, and the sweet taste of girls in his mouth.

His throat seemed to slide up and down a few more times.

Shen Yan's fingers moved, and his hand, which was originally cold and seemed to be frozen, slowly warmed up.

Slowly moved his big hand and groped for Su Xingchen's hand.

Her hand was slowly warming up, just like his.

He didn't know what the reason was.

I just feel that it's somewhat addictive.

I don't know if it's the endless vitality, or the sweet breath and lips of girls.

Shen Yan's hand was enough to wrap Su Xingchen's hand in its entirety.

The soft, boneless little hand seemed to be gently gripped, as if fluffy cotton had been held in the palm of the hand.

Shen Yan was a little afraid to exert himself, and an idea flashed inexplicably in his mind.

Are girls' lips and hands so soft?

I don't know how long it took, Shen Yan only felt that his physical strength had recovered eighty or ninety, and his body temperature had completely recovered.

So is Su Xingchen.

Shen Yan opened his eyes, and Su Xingchen's sleeping face was reflected in his pupils, which was close at hand.

Her skin was fair and delicate, like freshly baked tofu, and her long eyelashes were like a small fan, casting a small shadow above her eyes.

Shen Yan's lips pursed involuntarily, and even touched Su Xingchen's lips.

She slept well and peacefully, her soft lips were invaded by him without knowing what he wanted, but she didn't resist at all, and those sweet and soft mouths entered his senses and his body bit by bit.

Shen Yan looked at Su Xingchen, and a whirlpool gradually set off in the phoenix's eyes, as if with a vague predatory mind, and the unconcealable anger and toughness revealed little by little from the phoenix's eyes.

At this moment, a rapid mobile phone ringtone sounded in the silent room, and Shen Yan seemed to be suddenly pulled back from his dream, and all his sanity came back to his senses.

Shen Yan got up, looked at Su Xingchen and paused for a few seconds, then took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

Glancing at the caller ID, Shen Yan pressed the answer button.

"Hey."

On the other side, a calm and restrained voice came, and his voice was a little tense.

"I heard that it was Su Xingchen who saved Xiao Si."

"Hmm."

"You're in that room too?"

"Hmm."

"Are you alright?"

Hearing his friend's worried voice, Shen Yan turned around and looked at the night outside.

The night was deep, covering the city, and the lights flickered in the distance, reflecting the stars in the sky, like stars falling on the earth.

Shen Yan didn't answer his question, but instead turned the topic to something else, a somewhat low and hazy tone, coupled with meaningful words, made Qin Lu, who was walking in the airport, pause suddenly.