"Wan Wan."
"Um."
Under the quilt, Qiao Mingye raised his slender legs and slowly moved up along her calves.
Xia Wan'er looked at him with moist deer-like eyes, with a hint of expectation in her heart.
At this point, if she pushed him away, it would be a bit ungrateful.
This is the legendary national husband, the perfect male god for millions of girls.
And now, she is the only one who belongs to him, and he only treats her well.
"In fact, watching videos doesn't help digestion," Qiao Mingye lowered his head, pushed her messy hair behind her ears, and said slowly.
"Um?"
Xia Wan'er, who was so nervous that she almost closed her eyes, stared at him blankly.
She thought he would say something like "You are so beautiful" or "I like you".
At the very least, it should be something like "Can I kiss you" or "Can I do it tonight?"
After all, those TV dramas and movies, even the male and female protagonists of Cicheng's "Flying Fairy" also said similar words at the end of the article.
But now, in such a good atmosphere, Qiao Mingye is explaining to himself that watching videos does not help digestion.
Xia Wan'er's eyes couldn't help but be filled with a layer of mist, and her tense body slowly softened.
"But I can."
Along with these words, his kiss fell quickly.
Xia Wan'er blinked, widened her eyes, and her eyelashes as long as a cicada's wing swept across his eyebrows.
She didn't even have time to think about the meaning of his words, and she completely fell into his enthusiasm and dominance.
For many times, he only tried it briefly, and it seemed that he had restrained himself too much, so much so that he was a little out of control.
Xia Wan'er was dizzy from the kiss.
a long time.
When Xia Wan'er regained consciousness, she felt that the breath from his body was about to burn her skin, but she liked it very much.
The body's instinctive reaction was the most real, and it made her happier than him saying thousands of sweet words.
The breathing of both of them was unprecedentedly rapid, and the barrier separating the two was thrown away somewhere as their breaths blended together. Moreover, he was clearly also - but at the last step, he stopped.
Xia Wan'er bit her lip in confusion and looked up at him with her hazy eyes, accusing him silently.
"Wanwan," Qiao Mingye's voice was hoarse, "Don't look at me like that, I'm afraid I can't help it."
Why should I endure
There was a look of confusion in Xia Wan'er's misty eyes.
Qiao Mingye looked at the extremely cute little woman in his arms and couldn't help but kiss her, with a teasing look in his eyes: "If I want you, I can only ask for leave for you these few days."
this…
This is too much! How dare you say such arrogant words!
Xia Wan'er looked at the smile on his lips, and suddenly felt an inexplicable rebellious mentality in her heart.
There are countless villains in my heart shouting loudly: Hit him in the face! Hit him in the face!
This cry had already overwhelmed her reason. Her blood boiled and she hooked her arms around his neck and kissed him.
"Don't be so sure. Besides, I've already finished my scene for tomorrow morning tonight, so I don't need to get up so early."
(End of this chapter)