Lu Yuan came to Song Jinning's bedroom, knocked on the door gently, and then waited at the door for a while.
There seemed to be some noise inside, and then it became quiet again.
Still no one came to open the door. Lu Yuan was a little hesitant, wondering what happened to Song Jinning inside.
When Lu Yuan knocked on the door, Song Jinning had just turned off the shower and wrapped himself in a white bath towel that was one meter long and one meter wide. He did not hear the faint knock on the door outside.
She wrapped her wet hair with a towel of the same color again, then walked out of the bathroom and sat down in front of the dressing table in the bedroom.
Song Jinning's dressing table is very simple and elegant. There is almost nothing on the table except a comb and a bottle of facial cream. It can be said to be a very minimalist style.
She took off the white dry towel wrapped around her head, took a comb and was about to comb her hair when she heard a bang from behind and someone opened the door and came in.
Song Jinning had just escaped from a kidnapping, and her nerves were still relaxing slightly after being extremely tense, but she was still extremely vigilant.
When she heard someone breaking in, she turned around suddenly and stared in the direction of the bedroom door.
Because she was turning too fast and using too much force, the bath towel tied to her chest became loose and threatened to fall off.
Song Jinning didn't notice the danger of the towel on her chest, but Lu Yuan could see it clearly.
Her exposed skin was still stained with crystal drops of water, and was as white and greasy as a good mutton-fat jade, no, even more flawless than mutton-fat jade, because it was alive and warm.
The white, tender and plump high breasts are set off by the unbroken bath towel, forming dangerous peaks and deep valleys. It makes people infinitely worried, but they can't bear to look away.
Song Jinning twisted her body and stood in front of the dressing table, her S-shaped curve becoming more obvious.
Her face was slightly red due to surprise, and her red lips were slightly open, revealing a little bit of snow-white inside her lips. Those were her braided teeth, which he had only tasted not long ago...
Lively and fragrant.
These four words came to Lu Yuan's mind, and then he stepped forward, moving faster than his mind, and held Song Jinning's towel that was about to fall off.
At this moment, there was a buzz in Song Jinning's head, as if fireworks were exploding all over the sky. All rational thinking was on vacation to watch the fireworks, and he couldn't think at all, let alone how to react.
Lu Yuan pressed her bath towel with his hands and did not dare to use too much force.
He lowered his eyes and looked at her, and found that on her jade-like face, a trace of blush crept up her cheeks little by little, and then spread from her cheeks to her entire fair and flawless face. The bright color came out from the bottom of her skin, Just like old wine, people will get drunk when they smell it.
Song Jinning had just taken a shower, her eyes were black and white, like a clear sky after rain. Only the corners of her eyes were slightly red, but it was not the remnants of crying, but peach blossoms falling from the branches and covering the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.
Lu Yuan's eyes darkened and he said hoarsely: "... Your bath towel is not fastened properly and is about to fall off. Do you want me to tie it for you?"
His eyes were no longer depressed or restrained, and he looked at her with wanton nostalgia.
Song Jinning had just woken up from the thought of "not a gangster breaking in", and then fell into Lu Yuan's loving and lingering gaze.
Her rational mind was still watching the fireworks, and her subconscious answer was purely linear thinking: "... yes."
Lu Yuan saw that not only did she not refuse, but she also showed no defense against him. Her heart skipped a beat, as if there was a villain in her mind that was constantly chanting: "Say it, say it, say it, say it...!"
Before he could figure out what to do, his nimble fingers had already tied Song Jinning's bath towel.
His gestures were extremely gentle, and he was very careful to avoid suspicion and did not touch the skin of Song Jinning's chest at all. However, this kind of subtle force could make the woman's muscles and bones become softer than vigorous massage.
Song Jinning really couldn't stand anymore. She was already very exhausted today, and now she was almost emotionally exhausted. Her soft and beautiful body was crumbling in front of Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan tied the bath towel for her, and a strong arm smoothly crossed her wicker-like waist and picked her up.
Song Jinning leaned on his arms to prevent herself from falling to the ground.
Lu Yuan looked at her deeply, slowly leaned down, got closer little by little, and finally stopped just one centimeter away from her trembling lips.
A hoarse voice came out of his lips: "...Can I? Can I... kiss you?"
Being so close, Song Jinning could clearly feel the hot breath when he spoke.
He smells so good...
Song Jinning thought vaguely, blinked, and her long crow-feather eyelashes flapped like two rows of small fans.
To Lu Yuan, Song Jinning's blink was like a butterfly flapping its wings over the Amazon River in South America, setting off a heavy rainstorm on the other side of the blue star.
All his caution and forbearance were washed away by the storm and completely collapsed. He no longer hesitated, touched forward lightly, pushed closer to the tenth of a centimeter distance, and pressed against her moist and soft lips.
This feeling was completely different from the one he felt when he was breathing for her at the bottom of the sea not long ago. It was hundreds of times better than that. It was beautiful and exciting that he had not dared to think about and could not think about in the past eighteen years.
He tasted her lips over and over again, locking his arms tightly to hold her in his arms.
Song Jinning felt like the air in her chest was being squeezed out, but she didn't feel uncomfortable. Being kissed by Lu Yuan made her heart beat faster and her consciousness blurred. She still remembered that his smell was very good, but what about his taste
When Song Jinning thought about it, he couldn't help but open his mouth, stick out his tongue, and lick Lu Yuan's lips.
It sure tastes good.
She smacked her lips and wanted to continue licking it again, but Lu Yuan tightened her grip suddenly and stuck out his tongue, directly entering her mouth to "taste" it.
Song Jinning was a little uncomfortable with such a deep kiss, and planned to use the tip of her tongue to push out Lu Yuan's tongue, but as soon as the tip of her tongue came over, it was wrapped by Lu Yuan's tongue, like it was wrapped in supreme honey, over and over again, Taking the trouble to suck and coerce her.
Song Jinning felt that her tongue was about to be sucked out by Lu Yuan. She couldn't help but clenched her fist, knocked on his strong shoulder, and muttered vaguely: "... be gentler..."
Lu Yuan froze for a moment and relaxed slightly, but then, the kiss became more ferocious, almost breaking her down.
Song Jinning's rational thinking completely ran away from home. She could only react instinctively, snuggled into Lu Yuan's arms, and let him take whatever he wanted.
After an unknown amount of time, Lu Yuan slightly let go of her lips and lowered his eyes.
Her full lips were dazzlingly red as if they were rouged, and her swollen lips pursed.
Lu Yuan smiled slightly, and every line in the corner of his eyes contained unspeakable affection.
He kissed her again and said hoarsely: "Jin Ning, marry me."
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This is the second update today: Chapter 2064 "Butterfly Wings".
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