Chapter 419： Dont you want to kiss me today (2/2)

Ming Siran was silent.

”...” Fooled and frustrated, really touching and letting go.

He walked to the other side expressionlessly, dimmed the light in the room, opened the quilt and lay down.

Luo Qiao immediately approached him, hugged him by one arm, and nestled beside him.

Her eyes looked at him, like a stream of water in the slightly dim light, and what she had to describe was pure and lustful. She whispered to him: ”Siran.”

Ming Siran closed his eyes, feeling that this situation was tantamount to torture for him, and he hummed lowly, not allowing himself to think about other things.

However, the people around him seemed unwilling to let him go, calling his name squeamishly: ”Brother Siran~”

Ming Siran: ”...Hmm.”

Luo Qiao almost leaned to his ear, and a thin, hot breath swept over his ear. Ming Siran heard her speak, and whispered something like this: ”Don't you want to kiss me today?”

Breathing stopped for a moment at this moment, Ming Siran opened his eyes, and his eyes seemed to sink infinitely dark, bottomless.

He slowly turned his head and looked at the woman beside him.

Luo Qiao's hair slid down on him, her face beautiful and delicate.

The gaze fell on her full red lips.

Ming Siran's **** Adam's apple moved slightly.

He called her name: ”Qiao Qiao...”

Luo Qiao's eyes also deepened a bit, and when she answered again, her voice went softer: ”Hmm...”

Ming Siran's voice was completely dumb: ”You get closer.”

Luo Qiao lowered her body obediently, Ming Siran put her hand behind her head, slightly pressed her down, and gently touched her lips.

Breathing intertwined, Ming Siran's breath gradually became a little messy, and gradually, he was no longer satisfied with tasting, propped up, pressed her on the bed, touched one of her hands, gently clasped them, fingers slowly Rubbing her palms lightly, kissing her deeper.

Luo Qiao felt that her body was about to soften, and his gentle kiss...like nerves being tortured, a tingling sensation washed her back like a tide.

She stretched out her free hand, touched his face, then gently slid down and grabbed his neck.

When she opened her eyes slightly, she saw the man's eyes closed slightly and his eyelashes drooping.

The way he kissed her little by little, so sexy,

The lazy and gentle man is even more fatal when he is in bed. Luo Qiao can't say it, but when Ming Siran concentrates on one thing, especially when it is related to her, his appearance is all Let her be very heart-shaped.

”Siran...”

Ming Siran's eyes were restrained and forbearing, listening to her reliant voice when kissing, his eyes were dark, he paused slightly, grabbed her hand, and kissed her slender fingertips, with a low and **** voice: ”Yeah.”

Luo Qiao's eyes were a little wet after being kissed by him, and the appearance of lying there was a bit of letting him do what he wanted. Her cheeks were flushed and she said softly: ”I like you.”

Ming Siran took a halt, and his eyes suddenly became deeper. The heart in his chest hit him a little bit. He lowered his eyes, kissed her palm almost obsessively, and his low voice hooked her ears, seducing : ”Say it again, eh?”