Chapter 199 (2/2)

She offered to kiss him for the first time.

She didn't look at him. She hung her head and gnawed at goose. She only showed her small ears hidden in her black hair. It looked like a little quail that was fed when she was a child. She could be as cute as a little quail.

His lips sweet hook, move the body toward her to sit closer, close to her arm, ”kiss me on the cheek is not enough, to kiss.”

Lausanne's face was red, and his thick neck bit all the goose bones.

He was embarrassed to kiss her voluntarily, but he did not want to hide his request.

”Mr. Nian, don't disturb my eating,” Lausanne looked up at him.

Her big eyes are full of coquettish smell. She stares at her oily and bright lips every year. When her head is hot, she lowers her head and makes an effort to ”pump” her lips.

Lips, full of goose fragrance, aftertaste endless, he sighed, ”this goose taste really good.”

Lausanne's face was red with embarrassment. Fortunately, it was in the woods. It was dark.

I didn't mean to talk to him. I continued to eat goose.

Every year, Ting looked for several times, but did not catch the chance to kiss her again, so she had to go over and say, ”I want to eat too. You feed me.”

A head suddenly leaned to her shoulder, breathing on her ears, Lausanne's body was numb, and his heart was like a feather.

When he was stiff, he bent down and bit the goose left in her hand into his mouth, and his teeth bit half of her fingertips.

Her body was burning like a fire, ”Nian Zong...”

”Don't you think it's time for you to change your name now,” he suggested. People in the company called him Mr. Nian from top to bottom, and so did she. In the future, if he was in bed with her, it would make him unable to concentrate.