Chapter 195: Thousands of tenderness (1/2)
”Well……”
Ling Qingxue’s body suddenly became stiff, and a pair of watery eyes suddenly became very big. She subconsciously wanted to break free, but she was not enough but Xia Ruofei clung tightly, and their bodies were closely attached.
This time is not an accident, but Xia Ruofei actively kissed Ling Qingxue.
Xia Ruofei can feel Ling Qing Xue's graceful body gradually soften from stiffness, her hands are also pushed from the subconscious to the active restraint of Xia Ruofei's neck.
Especially when the lips are in contact, both of them have a feeling of numbness that is passed by the current.
Ling Qingxue began to have some oysters, but soon his eyes revealed an endless tenderness and tenderness, and began to respond enthusiastically to Xia Ruofei's kiss.
Until the feeling of some breathing difficulties, the two talents reluctantly separated.
Ling Qing Xue is pretty and affectionate, and his eyes are white and Xia Ruofei.
Xia Ruofei just smiled and didn't talk. He took Ling Qingxue's slender hand to sit on the sofa.
The two men were interlocking, and the other hand of Xia Ruofei caught the soft and boneless waist of Ling Qingxue. Ling Qingxue gently leaned his head against Xia Ruofei’s shoulder and gave a happy sigh.
The silence speaks……
”Clear snow...” Xia Ruofei shouted softly.
Ling Qingxue lazily leaned on Xia Ruofei's shoulder and said, ”Well? What happened?”
”Nothing, I want to hear your voice...”
”Hey...silly!” Ling Qingxue laughed and swayed.
At this moment, she feels that for so many years of persistence, everything is worth it.
From the time of junior high school, it was a dark feeling, until last year's dramatic reunion. For the entire ten years, Ling Xuexue always had the position of Xia Ruofei.
And the snow has always been very clear, and this kind of crush may never have a result.
Miss Fujia’s story of falling in love with the poor hanging silk often does not have a good ending.
But she finally relied on her own insistence, keeping her eyes open and seeing the moon.
This feeling is like groping for a long time in the dark tunnel, and suddenly there is a moving light in front of me.
Such excitement will really make people suddenly burst into tears.
In the arms of Xia Ruofei, Ling Qingxue, who is carrying the stag fish and falling geese, also has an unreal feeling, as if he is dreaming.
Maybe everything is in the water, but when the canal really becomes, it still feels like being in the clouds.
The two of them are cuddling together, and there seems to be a topic that can’t be finished - the past of junior high school, their own career, the interesting things of the troops...
From time to time, Xia Ruofei will pick up some water and usually kiss him on the face of Ling Qing Xue Blowing, and then the two will look at each other and smile.
Love seems to be self-taught.
Xia Ruofei never officially talked about a love, but when he was with Ling Qingxue, he quickly adapted to the new role. All kinds of love and relatives were very natural.
Ling Qingxue belongs to her wish, her heart seems to be immersed in the honey jar. No matter what Xia Ruofei said, she loves to listen. She feels that she is willing to rely on it until the end of time...
Chatting and chatting, the two naturally said the pair of blood red dragons.
Xia Ruofei gently stroked Ling Qingxue's hair - her hair was very supple and comfortable to touch - asked: ”Qing Xue, you just said that Dad is a super dragon fish fan?”