She was about to scold someone, but her lips, which were more beautiful than a girl's, were already covered...
Time seemed to stand still.
In Tang Xinrou's place, every minute and every second has a new feeling.
When everything was over, Tang Xinrou had to lean in An Feiran's arms to keep herself from slipping to the ground, and her legs became weak.
she…
Lack of oxygen.
The boy has a light smell, a bit like pine ink, mixed with a bookish smell, and it smells particularly good.
And reassuring.
In Tang Xinrou's perception, An Feiran should be shy, thin and thin. But now leaning against his chest, through the fabric of the shirt, she realized how outrageous her perception was.
Not very exaggerated, but there are also thin muscle lines, which belong to the strong and surging of young people.
Contains strength.
Tang Xinrou was ashamed and annoyed, she calmed down for a while, and almost recovered her strength. He suddenly raised his foot, and viciously crushed An Feiran's leather shoe with his stiletto heel.
"Bastard! Men don't have a good thing!"
She pushed An Feiran away and walked forward angrily.
An Feiran's face was also red, and he blinked innocently, "You kissed me again."
It’s okay not to mention it, but as soon as Tang Xinrou said it, he remembered the scene just now.
Something has changed in the relationship between the two.
She turned her head and gouged him viciously, "What about the back! I kissed you twice, and it's not as good as yours, okay?"
An Feiran was wronged, "You didn't count, how do you know?"
"How dare you pretend to be innocent?! I've seen through you! Damn you—"
Tang Xinrou hissed and licked his mouth, only to find a small cut in the soft flesh inside his lips. Under stimulation, it hurts sharply.
boom-
The base of her ears turned red immediately, Tang Xinrou thanked her very much for putting on makeup tonight, the foundation with excellent concealing power covered the blush on her face. Otherwise, she will lose in front of An Feiran today!
Pooh!
She, Miss Tang, never gives up!
"The technique is so poor, I'm going to be bitten by a dog, hum!"
After finishing speaking, she turned around chicly, stepped on her high heels and walked away.
An Feiran was left with a stiff expression. After a long time, he touched his slightly swollen lips and murmured, "Is it really that bad?"
The Shen family arranged a small hall for Song Yaoyao. Huo Yunque was kept by Mr. Shen, Shen Hongyang, and they were classmates who were thoughtfully arranged as a table.
It's already finished eating, a group of people are playing cards, and the rest are watching.
Except for Song Yaoyao, everyone else's faces were covered with notes.
Especially Shen Xun, he blew, and the note rattled.
Song Yaoyao only had three cards left in her hand, and she was the landlord.
The other three looked at me and I looked at you, and exchanged glances with each other, thinking that her luck will not be so good in this round, right
Tried out a pair.
Immediately afterwards, they saw that familiar sweet smile.
The fear of being dominated came to my heart again.
Song Yaoyao calmly threw out a pair of big and small kings, and then threw down a 2 of clubs, with crooked smiling eyes, innocent and harmless.
"Sorry, I won again."
Han Jun wiped his face and looked at Shen Xun sympathetically.
"Xun, brother Xun... do you still have a place to post?"
Looking at the dense stickers on his face, Han Jun couldn't help smiling.
Shen Xun blew upwards, the note rattled, and the moment it flew up, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the girl resting her chin with one hand, playing cards bored.
He leaned back calmly, like an old man, and said foolishly: "Tie it, my big brother is awesome."
"Pfft..."