Chapter 212 (1/2)

Looking at the eyes light has turned into a spring sunshine like man, Zhong's warm brain has become a paste, in his full of demagogic voice, ”um” a.

Almost as soon as the voice fell, the lips that were close at hand fell.

His mouth is not violent, tender and tender, just like the spring breeze.

Such a real existence, such a familiar atmosphere, such a thrilling touch, makes zhongnuan feel that he is surrounded by thick happiness.

Two beating hearts are getting closer at this moment.

Looking at the girl with her eyes closed, her lashes quiver like the wings of a butterfly

Red sun's strong and vigorous facial features are now completely softened, and the eyes turn into a pool of spring water, as if to melt all the frost in the world.

The girl's taste is very sweet. The attractive attraction is like a bright strawberry cake waving to a child.

Hearing the sweet taste, I was about to deepen the sweet fragrance. When I stopped, I knocked at the door.

”Knock!”

The two figures on the sofa are the same.

Don't be confused by zhongnuan's mouth. The eyes are watery, white and small fluffy. It looks like a watery peach, which makes Chiyang want to bite on her face.

When each other's eyes on the moment, eyes again blurred.

Red sun's Adam's apple slides gently, and can't help bowing again

”BUCKLE! Knock! ”

The door was knocked again, several times in a hurry. Chiyang didn't plan to pay attention to it, but zhongnuan reached out and pushed the people close to her open a little. ”Someone knocked on the door. Go and have a look.”

”Don't mind.” After that, Chiyang leans to taste the girl's taste again.

This time, he wants to touch the fluff on her face with his lips and experience the feeling of those lovely little fluffy brushes on her lips.

Just think about it, Chiyang thinks it will be very interesting.

But the warm clock pushed him.

”What if it's the campaign department?”

”They'll call me if there's anything.”

Say, the lips of red sun slightly slant, toward the mouth of those lovely little fluffy on the warm face of the clock don't go up.

”Kowtow, kowtow, kowtow, kowtow...”

The quick knock came again, just as the lips of Chiyang were about to fall on those lovely little white fluff, the warm hands of Zhong had reached his chest.

”You'd better go and have a look!”

”Kowtow, kowtow...”

The incessant knock on the door rang out, and there was a trace of violence in Chiyang's eyes.

Knead the lovely little ball on the girl's head, calmed the excited heart for a while, and stood up.