Han Bing coughed for a long time before he calmed down, his face was pink again, and he was softly nestled in Dongfu's arms.

When Dongfu was attached to the ginseng flower, he was only held by her, and he never even kissed it, but the deepest and softest place in his heart was full of the imprint and voice of the ginseng flower. It was his most ignorant and innocent infatuation, without a hint of obscenity. So when I watched the ginseng flower crying and shaking his head and refusing to get married, it was really like ripping off the flesh little by little on the tip of his heart, even with the blood of the belt, and he was in pain. It also made him turn around desperately, and he couldn't bear to turn back. But that piece is still quietly nested in the deepest corners of the heart. Dongfu couldn't understand why Sanshenhua refused so firmly? After so many days, there is really no warmth? This pain, he has to figure it out sooner or later, otherwise he will not be at ease for the rest of his life.

In the ice cave, the tranquility, loneliness, and calm of the ice gave Dongfu a lot of impact. The more you know, the more distress and pity you have. It was a mixture of admiration and distress. Full of ripples in the heart, there is no need to hide it, and it does not need to be hidden.

Han Bing stopped coughing, Dongfu felt this little warm body snuggling weakly and helplessly in his arms, and couldn't help but reach out and gently hug it from behind. Han Bing raised his head, and his cold face was attached to Dongfu's face. She stretched out her hand, turned around, and put her arms around Dongfu's neck, and the whole person was nested in Dongfu's arms. The satisfaction and happiness in my heart are incomparable, even when I was held by the master when I was young, I didn't have such warmth and peace of mind.

Dongfu buried his head in the cold and soft black hair, smelling the faint fragrance, and his heart was really intoxicated. He had never been so close to a woman. It turned out to be so good. If he could, he would have hugged her for the rest of his life and protected her for the rest of his life. She can't see the sun, so let him be her sunshine. Give her warmth.

The cold ice whispered softly in his arms, and the soft sound almost penetrated into Dongfu's bone marrow, making his whole body crispy. He slowly lowered his head, approached the cold snow behind his white ear, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" Han Bing was slightly itchy by the heat he exhaled, and turned his head, wanting to say something, Dongfu leaned too close, Han Bing turned his head suddenly, and before long, the mouths of the two touched together. The soft flap of his lips caressed Dongfu's lips, and he only felt a bang in his head. The whole body warms up. Han Bing's eyes widened in fright, and he wanted to say something, but his lips trembled but he couldn't say it, and he wanted to turn his head, Dongfu hugged him tightly, and let her turn around.

Dongfu looked at Han Bing's slightly flustered eyes, and a faint smile flashed through his eyes. He raised his lips slightly, kissed the two big black eyes, looked at the slowly approaching mouth with blue stubble, ashamed and panicked, lowered his long eyelashes, covered the two eyes, but his hand couldn't help but grasp Dongfu's sleeve tightly, and his heart fluttered wildly, almost jumping out of his throat.

Dongfu's mouth gently stroked over the cold ice eyelids and slid down the tip of the cold ice's tall nose warmly. So delicate and gentle skin, soft and comfortable. The little body of the cold ice trembled slightly in his arms, and he could hear the pounding of his heartbeat. It's him and Han Bing. The ice was quick and nervous, his composure and strength.

The tip of the thin nose falls down from the lips. Toffolk paused. Hugging Han Bing tighter, he kissed Han Bing's mouth a little awkwardly.

Such a soft and heart-shaking touch, a touch made Dongfu's heart rise with a raging flame. Han Bing stiffened slightly, grabbed Dongfu tightly, and his fingers bent up, scratching Dongfu's arm deeply. Dongfu covered his head tightly, imprinted his longing, and deeply tasted the sweetness and intoxication brought to him by the soft touch of the two pieces in the slight pain brought by the cold hand. Dongfu pressed tightly, rubbing back and forth the softness that would melt his heart. The cold breath became short, she was a little out of breath, and wanted to open her mouth to say something, but Dongfu invaded the little sweet mouth, tasting the faint smell of medicine and fragrance, and gasped for satisfaction. Delicately entangled with the sweetness of wanting to escape in a hurry. Han Bing softened in his exploration, his hand was softly placed on Dongfu's back, and he was hugged tightly by Dongfu, and his whole body was attached to Dongfu's body, and there was no space at all. He was almost rubbed deep into his body by Dongfu.

It took a long time for Dongfu to let go of his cold lips. She was panting, he was also panting, and he didn't stop when he was panting, he buried his head and kissed the little red face completely, and when his lips ate all the way to the thin white neck, the cold ice trembled, and he cried out in a begging way: "Dongfu!" ”

Dongfu finally raised his head, his eyes shining as he looked at the cold ice. His face was full of energy.

Han Bing looked up at him, looking at the handsome and handsome guy in front of him, who had just eaten up her cheap. His face couldn't help but be full of red glow. She lowered her head again, but a smile crept all over her face. It was a completely different laugh from the previous indifference. She also sighed softly in her heart, sighing happily, her Langjun turned out to be so handsome, she almost couldn't withdraw her gaze. I can't keep it out of my mind.

Men always have to be mature. Women are sometimes the fire that ripens.

Dongfu gave his most innocent first love to Sanshenhua, and affectionately gave his most infatuated first kiss to Han Bing.

Our Dongfu has grown up!