The man's crisp breath intertwined with the woman's sweet breath, Ling Yunting's eyes became gentler, and the person in his arms was far more fragrant and sweet than the peach blossom.
Her kiss was raw and without any skills, but it was the most able to stir up his heart.
Mu Zhiqing felt like the world was spinning for a while. It wasn't until she was out of breath after being kissed that the man let go of her, and she finally regained some consciousness.
"Do you understand now?" Mu Zhiqing looked directly at him, her face full of seriousness, "I am not someone to be bullied!"
Ling Yunting chuckled and nodded, "I know."
Mu Zhiqing just lay on his body, looking at the handsome face so close at hand, and suddenly stretched out her index finger to trace his cheek.
The warm and soft fingertips traced the man's eyes, nose, lips and neck. Ling Yunting looked at the little drunk cat in front of him with a dry mouth. Does she know what she is doing
"She looks really good-looking."
The woman's voice sounded like emotion and surprise, and Ling Yunting's handsome eyes filled with helplessness. Would you praise him for his good looks at this time
However, when a restless little hand covered his chest, his eyes gradually deepened. Looking down at the smiling little guy, he felt that the fire in his heart was getting stronger and stronger...
“It feels so good…”
The woman smiled with contentment on her face and leaned against his chest, like a cat that couldn't contain its joy.
He took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to execute her on the spot, put his right hand around the secretive little guy, leaned forward slightly, and whispered in her ear.
"I allowed you to kiss me and touch me. Shouldn't you promise me something, madam?"
The dark, magnetic voice was deliberately suppressed and filled with ambiguity, bewitching the little woman in his arms.
Mu Zhiqing then raised her head and glanced at him blankly, "Huh?"
The man held her hand, and the next second, a cold touch appeared on his fingers.
She lowered her head and saw a vintage silver ring on her hand, reflecting the dazzling luster in the sun.
She stared blankly at the ring in her hand, seeming to be even more drunk and unable to turn her head around.
"This... is your ring?"
Ling Yunting put his hands together with hers. Two rings of the same style, one large and one small, were clearly a pair.
"No, it's yours." The man's eyes became warmer, "We are a couple."
The woman didn't speak, she just smiled.
He turned his head, his eyes as bright as stars filled with unbreakable affection.
"Promise me you won't take it off once you put it on."
The woman lay in his arms, and a faint "hmm" came out, and the smile on his lips suddenly became more intoxicating.
He didn't expect that Zhiqing would have such an effect after being drunk. It was beyond his expectation, but it was also an unexpected surprise.
Her eyes unconsciously fell on the storage ring. If she hadn't been drunk, it would have been really difficult for her to accept it.
He had already prepared this ring a long time ago and just wanted to find an appropriate time for her to accept it. Now he felt at ease.
only…
The man seemed to suddenly realize something and warned: "Madam, you can't drink with men other than me in the future."
However, there was no response in his arms, until the sound of steady breathing came, he laughed dumbly, and actually fell asleep...
…
Mu Zhiqing had a beautiful dream. In the dream, there were peach trees all over the mountains and plains, peach blossoms in full bloom, fine wine... and beautiful men.
Everything is as beautiful as a dream, but it also makes people blush.
She slowly woke up, feeling helpless. Was she feeling spring? He even had an erotic dream!