He Guang Tongchen silently took the flower branch and put it on for her, anything she asked, but as long as he could do it, he couldn't refuse her.

Even if she knows she has other plans.

Suddenly, he groomed her sideburns and heard her say, "Chenchen, I'm still so cold." ”

"Is it still cold?" he hugged her into his arms, almost putting half of her body against his hot chest.

The heart of the painting was burned, her heart was hot, and her body was also hot, she lay on his heart, swallowed her saliva, still had a dry mouth, and said in a muffled voice, "It's not cold." ”

The kitten is as well-behaved as a kitten, and the lips open and close to rub against his heart, rubbing the layers of ripples in his heart.

He felt that she was lying in his arms, that she had got what she wanted, and that it should be stopped, but he didn't know that she didn't just want a hug.

His repeated refusal aroused her strong desire to conquer and made her make up her mind to eat meat tonight!

"Chenchen, after drinking wine, I'm a little thirsty, can you use Mei Shangxue to warm a pot of tea for me?"

As she spoke, she flicked her sleeves, and the snow on the plum branches fell all over the lamp, she raised her hand and handed the wine cup to Heguang Tongchen, sneering, "Don't be too hot, not too cold." ”

He Guang Tongchen was helpless, pursed his lips and smiled, stretched out his hand to take it, the red lotus karmic fire bloomed from his fingers, and after a while, the snow tea was already warm.

He brought it to her lips, but she smiled and shook her head, "It's hot." ”

He used the ice trick to cool down again, and handed it to her again, but she still shook her head, "It's cold." ”

This is repeated several times, and the painting heart always does not drink, either because it is cold or hot.

He Guang Tongchen didn't know what to think about the painting, but she was in a temper, so she deeply reflected on where she offended her

After thinking about it, there was no result, so he asked her flatteringly, "What temperature do you want to drink?"

"I want to drink" Huaxin looked up at him, smiled charmingly, raised a finger and pressed it on his thin lips, and when he spit out, a sentence overflowed from the corner of his lips that made his heart beat, "The temperature between your lips and teeth." ”

Her eyes were as hot as the fingertips she pressed to his lips, like a burning fire.

The atmosphere was instantly ambiguous to the extreme.

This was not enough, she actually hooked his neck with both hands, infinitely close to him, smiled, and pushed the wine cup to his lips with her shallot-like fingertips, and said as if she was confused, "You drink it first, and then feed me, the temperature is just right." ”

He Guang Tongchen had never seen such a charming and sultry appearance of Huaxin, she was so slow and methodical in front of his eyes, teasing, even if his Buddha heart was quiet, he was almost fascinated at this moment.

After a long time, the burning feeling did not fade at all, and when the last trace of defense was almost collapsed, he held on to the last remaining trace of reason, and looked at her helplessly and dotingly, "Xin'er, don't make trouble"

As soon as he spoke, Huaxin poured the water from the cup into his mouth, and the words that followed were instantly drowned in her sudden hot kiss.

The knocked wine cup clanged to the ground, and the residual water from the glass splashed his placket.

Feeling his body stiffen for a moment, the kiss of the painting heart stopped, but the corners of his lips did not leave his hot lips.

Her hand slid from his neck to his waist, this was the clothes she cut for him, she was so familiar, gently pulled, the jade white belt slipped from her fingers, felt him tremble suddenly, and the tense body became more and more stiff