The evening mist is getting colder, the afterglow gradually dissipates, and the sky becomes foggy and dark, adding a bit of hazy warmth to the sight.
Wen Momo hadn't realized that Jing Ling's breathing was getting hotter by the second. She just felt that her little hand was getting more and more painful from being pinched by Jing Ling's brother. When she finally couldn't help but want to say something, she was suddenly pinched by Jing Ling. He was pressed into his arms unexpectedly.
Wen Momo was stunned and held her breath for a moment. She was forced to lie in his arms, close to his chest. She didn't dare to move, but she could clearly feel Jing Ling's breath very close to her. It was very close, and it was so hot that it burned her a little.
Wen Momo's face was getting redder and redder because her face was pressed against his chest and she could hear Jing Ling's powerful heartbeat beating clearly.
However, this tension did not last long. The next moment, Wen Momo felt that her breathing stopped in an instant.
Jing Ling suddenly lowered his head and kissed her ear.
It was a thin and continuous kiss that took away his own chill and gave birth to strands of warmth to hold her in his arms.
At first, he just tentatively pecked her tender red ears. He felt Wen Momo struggle slightly and seemed to be frightened. He stopped immediately, and Wen Momo shyly wanted to raise her head. , but soon Jing Ling hugged her slender waist and continued to peck her ears.
Wen Momo was very obedient, staying in his arms docilely and letting him kiss her ears.
However, I gradually felt that the temperature all over my body was surrounded by heat.
Jing Ling took her earlobe in his mouth, kissed her deeply and pecked it gently.
Wen Momo had never known that her body was so sensitive. After being kissed on the ear for a while, her whole body felt soft and she couldn't move. She leaned softly in his arms and let him hold her for support.
Finally, Jing Ling finally let go of her gently. Wen Momo's cheeks were red and her legs were a little weak. She took a few small steps back, then turned her head away. She looked away with a red face, refusing to look back. Mirror Ling.
But this time Jing Ling took the initiative to step forward and gently reached out to hold her little hand, but Wen Momo not only didn't give him her hand, but also put her two little hands behind her back, coyly still unwilling to look back.
"Are you angry?" Jing Ling's voice was hoarse. He looked at Wen Momo's side face, but his heart felt hot, hotter than every time before.
Wen Momo breathed thinly, sniffed, bit her mouth and muttered for a long time, but still couldn't say a word.
She turned to leave, but Jing Ling grabbed her little hand. Wen Momo suddenly felt numb all over as if she had been electrocuted. She blushed and was about to struggle away, but Jing Ling grabbed her hand and whispered softly: "I'll give it to you." go back."
Wen Momo struggled for a few moments. When she heard Jing Ling's words, she lowered her head and stopped moving.
Jing Ling took her little hand and took two steps. He couldn't help but lower his head and look at her, "Are you really angry?"
Wen Momo lowered her head, her chin almost touching her collarbone, her eyes rolled around randomly, staring at her shoes, and she coyly said softly, "Brother, you, did you do this on purpose?"
As simple as Wen Momo, she is still looking for reasons for herself and brother Jingling.
It seems that in her own perception, her brother is the kind of person who is so cold and cold that he doesn't like anyone to approach him, let alone someone who would take the initiative to approach others, but... But his brother just kissed her ear.
And it's not just a kiss.
Therefore, Wen Momo couldn't help but think wildly.
(End of chapter)