He ate lipstick

His kiss went from restraint to gradual control by his own desires. He stroked her long hair, his lips and teeth warm, wrapping her, and the breath on his body was so hot that it seemed like his soul was about to kiss her deeply.

Jiang Chacha pushed him with her hand through the placket, but it was only in vain.

The kiss was so deep that she felt like she couldn't breathe.

This kiss, which was controlled by desire, ended abruptly with a knock on the door outside.

After the reason that had just run away from home came back, he felt that the breathing of the girl under him was slightly gasping due to lack of oxygen, and Bian Jichen stopped restrainedly.

His body departed from above her.

He took a slight step back.

His collar was pushed by her just now, and it was all clearly wrinkled, and it was very messy.

He looked back.

However, what came into view was the wet eyes of the girl looking at him aggrievedly. In the cool tones, her skin was as white as snow, and in the darkness it shone like a pearl oil painting.

Because of the kissing that lasted for a few minutes just now, a crimson sunset appeared on her white cheeks at this time, and her black and white eyes were wet, especially her lips, which were watery, like petals that had just been brutally run over by a storm and fell on the bluestone slab.

Seeing such a visually striking scene.

Bian Jichen's always calm and indifferent face was stunned for a moment, and his eyebrows were twisted down in annoyance after he suddenly woke up, and then he held his forehead with his hand as if he had made a self-control.

What did he just do......

Outside, there was a knock on the door.

Bian Jichen didn't dare to look at her again, but walked straight over, smoothed the folds on his shirt, and opened the door.

It was the doctor he had called for to come.

The doctor walked in with a medicine box.

When Bian Jichen walked back with him, he talked to the doctor with a calm face, and in this minute, he didn't take his eyes over at all to look at Jiang Chacha's eyes.

Even when the doctor examined her injured foot, his eyes kept falling on her plain white ankle.

The doctor half-squatted, examined for a while, and said, "It's okay, use ointment to bandage for a few days, and avoid strenuous exercise these days." ”

With that, the doctor opened the medicine box, applied an ointment to her injured area, and then bandaged it.

Jiang Cha Cha watched as his jiojio was bandaged into pig's trotters.

I watched it swell round and round.

It's so sad......

Bian Jichen stood, and despite being interrupted for so long, his lips and teeth were still filled with her sweet fragrance like nectar.

Even though he turned on the air conditioner, the air blew over his head didn't make his skin any less hot.

He silently returned his faint gaze to hers.

Then I saw her sitting there, frowning slightly, holding a tissue in her hand to cover her lips slightly, pretending to wipe the corners of her mouth, but in fact covering her lips that kissed red.

However, she covered it, and it seemed that she did not cover it.

Because he could clearly see her lips, the red lips that were slightly swollen by the lipstick he ate and kissed.

Bian Jichen felt that his temples hurt even more, his pupils were as deep as night, and he calmly and coldly took his gaze back.

It's just the appearance of this abstinent and restrained kaolin flower, and the sexy throat still rolls because of the unbearable dryness.

There is no end to desire.

There are desires that cannot be interrupted in the middle of the process.

Otherwise, my mind will only recall the pictures and touches of Fang Cai repeatedly, and my nerves will only be tense all the time, and then I will be provoked by desire, and I will only reminisce repeatedly, longing for skin to skin, longing for her wet eyes when kissing her, longing for the delicate voice of panting in the dark.

He couldn't get rid of his desires.