The man's clear and clean breath rushed into her breathing, and the moment the lips were touched, Jiang Qian's brain went blank.

She was so blank that she couldn't react at all.

I forgot to even cry.

Her arm was held in the palm of Lu Qingshi's hand, and the man's other knobby hand moved to the back of her head, and his fingertips suddenly inserted into her hair.

The moment the thin lips pressed against her teeth, Jiang Qian's breathing was a mess.

Heartbeat was a frequency she couldn't control at all.

Her long eyelashes trembled violently, she couldn't believe it, her tear-stained vision was hazy and blurry, she tried hard to see clearly, but she couldn't see his appearance clearly.

She didn't know what was going on, she felt like she was dreaming.

But the feeling on the lip flap is so real.

He was kissing her.

She could clearly feel him kissing her.

He kissed very hard, his big hands imprisoned the back of her head, the tips of their noses were close to the tips of their noses, their breaths were entangled, she couldn't think about anything, her mind was boundless white, and she could only surrender to his attack.

Tears rolled down uncontrollably.

Jiang Qian's heart seemed to be swept by a violent storm, all reason was broken at this moment, her hand wrapped around his neck was trembling violently, and her heart was trembling violently, just the moment he pressed her on the sofa, she whimpered and cried, her little hands wrapped around him tightly, raised her head, and responded to his deep kiss hard. 818

The sky in Jiangcheng is gloomy and dark.

The hotel was in poor condition, the windows were not tightly closed, and the cold wind intertwined with the rain leaked through the cracks in the windows, wetting the corners of the plain curtains. m.

But neither of them felt cold.

The lights in the room were very old, and Lu Qingshi turned off the lights on the top, leaving only a floor lamp next to the sofa.

The dim light spread ambiguously, quietly illuminating the corner of the sofa.

……

The sun-protective suit fell on the ground next to the sofa.

Followed by......

……

He kissed her, and she wrapped around him like a vine.

……

She could feel his pent-up breathing, and the sound of his heartbeat as ragged as hers.

But it was also at this moment that she felt the heat of Lu Qingshi's palm, which was different from ordinary people.

The only shirt he had on was soaked in the rain, and she could clearly feel the temperature coming through the shirt.

That kind of hot is a temperature similar to a high fever, which is absolutely abnormal.

Jiang Qian has grown so big, she has been given that kind of medicine a few times, this temperature is not unfamiliar to her, and a thought popped up in her mind.

Could it be that the medicine on Lu Qingshi's body last night had no solution at all?

But Lu Qingshi didn't give her a chance to ask.

It didn't give her a chance to think nonsense.

……

Lu Qingshi's medicine really didn't solve.

So much so that when he hugged her and kissed her, his reason ran out of his brain.

It wasn't until the tingling pain in his chest became more and more obvious that he gradually came to his senses and knew what he was doing.

He felt like he had been hit in the head.

His face was extremely cold.

If he was emotional a moment ago, he regretted it at this moment.

The girl in his arms wrapped around him tightly, whimpering and sobbing, his body was so weak that he suddenly pushed her away, picked up the bath towel on the ground, and covered her.

"I'm sorry," he looked away, breathing heavily, not looking at the ambiguous kiss marks on her shoulder, "I'm not awake. ”

Jiang Qian's whole person was stunned.

Her eyes were full of tears, her fair little face was slightly red from the kiss, and she was breathing rapidly.