The meat that has reached the edge of his mouth, how could Prince Xi let her go!
Stretching out his long arms, he directly fished her back.
Ling Weifeng's body was tilted, and the whole person fell down, and he was caught in his arms.
The girl's fragrance penetrated into the nose, so familiar, so intoxicating.
During the more than 300 days and nights in the United States, the person who could only be hugged in his dreams is now in his arms, filling his whole heart.
He misses her, really misses her very much, the time difference between the two countries is different, day and night are just reversed, so there is really very little time to talk on the phone.
I only hear her voice briefly on the phone every day.
But he couldn't hug her.
He really realized what it means to live like a year!
Prince Xi wrapped his arms around her waist and hugged her tightly.
He buried his head on top of her head, smelling her unique fragrance.
"Xiaofeng, I miss you so much..."
The deep and hoarse voice is sexy and provocative in the night, with some kind of hint.
The risk factor soared!
Ling Weifeng was about to cry.
She's not ready yet! Hey!
I'm not married yet, can I let her go
Prince Xi tried his best to hold back, for fear of scaring her.
He rested his chin lightly on her shoulder, sniffing lightly at her neck.
The fragrance that belonged exclusively to her fascinated him.
Ling Weifeng wanted to cry but had no tears.
"Xi... Emperor Xi..."
"Xiao Feng." Prince Xi Gu's voice was hoarse and blurred.
Between the opening and closing of the lips, they touched her neck.
The ambiguous breath slowly spread.
"Don't you ask me, what is another birthday present?"
Ling Weifeng really couldn't bear this ambiguous atmosphere, her body went limp, and she let him hold her without strength.
Hearing his words, her head was very dull and she couldn't remember for a while.
"Gift... what... gift."
Oh, by the way, gifts, he said he would give her two gifts.
At this moment, Ling Weifeng's mind was completely incapable of thinking, and he could only follow his train of thought.
"Your birthday present, I said I would give two copies."
"Yes... yes, the gift."
She stammered and said that all her feelings fell on the hands of Prince Xi Gu.
She could feel his fiery hands gently stroking her face.
Very light, very soft, like a light feather, sliding over sensitive skin, bringing out waves of strangeness.
"I'll give you a coming-of-age gift." Prince Xi Gu Mimi said.
"What... what is... a coming-of-age ceremony."
Ling Weifeng was about to cry, his head was like a ball of paste, and he couldn't turn at all.
Feeling his hand, intentionally or unintentionally, lifting the hem of her clothes.
She regretted it so much, why did she wear his shirt, it was so convenient and messed up!
Nothing stands in the way.
But she didn't have the strength to stop it.
Prince Xi Gu still breathed in her ear, "Give me to you, do you want to?"
Ling Weifeng's body was so limp as if he had no bones, completely limp in his arms.
If it wasn't for him holding her at this moment, she would have collapsed on the bed, unable to sit still.
"No no no... don't."
"That can't be done." Prince Xi Gu Bian said, not open to comment.
"The gift I send out will never be taken back."
He said, holding her waist tightly, she bumped into his arms again.
Ling Weifeng's face was panicked, and his hands and feet were even more at a loss as to what to do. He wanted to push him away, but there was a huge difference in strength between men and women, and it didn't help at all.
"Xi... Emperor Xi, don't want it."