Dont Turn From Summer Chapter 42 (2/2)
Tears suddenly fall fro her vision Once he gets a taste of the kiss, after leaving her lips, he iain with his own lips He deepens the kiss, parting her lips and seeking her tongue He presses her tightly in his arms and loses himself in the tender passions with her
Mu Hanxia’s tears keep falling and falling She really is never someone who cries easily But when he kisses her, why is there sofrom her heart?
Lin Mochen also tastes the saltiness in the kiss, which makes his heart even more tender and more passionate In the vastness under the sky, in the rainy night, his ooman in his arms, he actually feels unprecedentedly content and joyful So he just keeps kissing her, totally unwilling to let go of her
Mu Hanxia is dazed by his kiss and for a ets where she is She asks herself, should I push him away? No, she can’t push him away She really can’t
It’s not that I don’t love you, and want to push you away time after time
It’s not that I have indignation that’s not soothed
Do you know, do the God’s favored you know, there are too s in the world?
The too wonderful you, I’m afraid I can’t keep hold of
Lips between his lips, body in his arms, she murmurs half blankly, “Didn’t you say you would let me think about it? About whether to be with you?”
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A rain, they are actually like staying in their own tranquil world He holds her even closer and so does she Their kiss deepens, neither is willing to let go
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It’s already an hour past ht when Lin Mochen escorts her to the door of her hotel rooainst the door, a faint but clear trace of smile in his eyes as he has noon the heart of her, and whispers, “Think well”
Mu Hanxia: “Hht”
But he doesn’t budge
Mu Hanxia: “Why are you still not ?”
“To look at you for a little longer” He says
Mu Hanxia’s heart skips a beat and is alaze froo take a shower If you catch a cold tomorrow, you will pain your friends and please foes”
Lin Mochen chuckles and surveys her thoughtfully for another , and finally returns to his own room
Mu Hanxia goes into the bathroo outfit, and is about to turn on the hot water, when she looks up and sees herself from the mirror
The hair ruffled as wild grass, face pale froar stars Only the lips, swollen by his kisses And lower on the neck, there are even a few hickeys left by him when he lost himself in the passionate affection
For aherself like this makes her feel like a child Happy, blind, confused, sweet, joyful, bewilderedShe lowers her head and s on the hot water, she stretches her arms to embrace the warmth
In your whole life, have you ever seen true love?
When true love is here, it’s like the flame to blaze freely
The end of Volume II: The Too Beautiful Me