His voice was so gentle that she closed her eyes and didn't say anything shy of refusal.

When the warm breath hit her face, her heart was even more nervous, as if the sudden closeness when they were together just now, everything made her feel so novel, so nervous, so uncontrollable, her face seemed to be burning.

She stole open her eyes before his lips touched hers.

Squinting his eyes to see the expression of the man who was getting closer at this moment.

The man didn't see her open her eyes, but it was right that his gaze was fixed on her lips.

Such a burning gaze.

The woman's face instantly turned a little redder again.

It is said that when a man kisses a woman's lips, he falls in love with her lips for a second.

He thought it was true, the woman's lips were like pink petals, trembling delicately in the wind, expecting to wait for him to be gently bitten, bitten, and then slowly tossed and savored.

The man kissed carefully and gently, as if he was tasting a dessert, slowly biting her soft jelly-like lip flap, and with a little teasing, turning her lip flap over and over the kiss.

It wasn't until his lips were so hot that he began to get hot that he slowly and quietly stuck his tongue out and poked into her mouth.

The moment when a woman's tongue is hooked, it seems to be the release of all feelings.

He was no longer so gentle, no longer so gentle, and he wrapped his hand around the tip of her small tongue and rolled over.

Maybe kissing in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau is a normal thing, so when the woman was about to lose her breath and shyly pushed the man away, she didn't notice that anyone was looking at her when she peeked around.

The woman hung her head and breathed deeply, while the man hugged her, looking at her tenderly with his eyes down.

Finally, one day he can stand on this step, holding their red book, hugging her in his arms, as beautiful as a dream.

The marriage that should have been given to her three years ago, the promise she made, the security she had given her, and now it really came to her hands.

A love has gone through many thorns and obstacles, and finally stood by his side, and her name was written side by side with his name......

By my name, by your name.

I used to think it was just a state of marriage, but now when I think about it, I slowly taste the wanton sweetness in it.

Winter is like this, no matter how bright the afternoon sun is, when the sun slowly sets, the cold is still so wanton.

Pulling the woman's coat and putting her forehead against hers, forcing her to look up into his eyes, the man's eyes were always smiling shallowly.

He asked, "Is it cold?" ”

Stretched out his hand, held him back, and answered him with action.

The woman's hands are wet, warm, and soft.

Squeezing her soft hand, he stared into her eyes, fascinated.

Although this kind of warmth is normal for them who have just received a marriage certificate, women still don't like the feeling of standing in a high place like this.

Pursing her lips, she said, "Let's go back." ”

Nodding, his voice was hoarse and nice, "Good." ”

Wrapping his arms around her waist, he dragged the woman into his arms, and the hand holding her hand was inserted directly into the pocket of his coat, and then he touched a hard thing.