So, the situation is a bit embarrassing now.
It's not like a child falling in love and playing house, Wenshan is rushing to marry Nalan's father and fall in love with him.
And whether it was her or Nalan Chunbo, they were both very young.
so-
Wenshan's heart beat faster now, not for anything else but because of what was in her mind.
That thing that appears out of control.
Nalan Chunbo watched the girl in his arms turn increasingly red, and could probably guess what she was thinking.
Some people say that liking a person initially comes from possessiveness towards that person.
His concern for Wenshan mainly came from the appearance of Ding Junhui, because he aroused his possessiveness, so he confirmed that he liked Wenshan.
But possessiveness can only make a person sure of his or her feelings. It really makes a person sure that that person can accompany him all the way. It is the desire to protect that person.
Possession is more of a physical need than protection, while protection is more of a psychological gift than possession.
And if he already has these two things, then he doesn't feel the need to let go.
So after Ding Junhui and Professor Yin appeared, he made up his mind to keep her by his side to protect her, because he didn't trust anyone.
Nalan Chunbo thought, lowered his head and kissed Wenshan's lips, as if to prove her thoughts, and to tease her current embarrassment.
Wenshan had always been different to him. She was lively and cheerful, and almost nothing could defeat her; her tenacity surprised him. He had never known that a woman could be so tenacious.
Wenshan was suddenly kissed and couldn't help but widen her eyes. The small fan-like eyelashes brushed Nalan Chunbo's eyelashes, itching.
It's in the heart.
Wenshan closed her eyes subconsciously, put her arms around Nalan Chunbo's neck, and responded to his teasing and probing kiss.
This wasn't their first kiss, nor was it their first deep kiss, but they were more nervous than ever.
Nalan Chunbo's autonomous hand found its own place uncontrollably. Under the slim-fitting sweater was her warm skin. His big hand slowly entered along the hem of the clothes with a hint of silk. The air-conditioning made Wenshan tremble unconsciously.
It was obviously cold, but the place he touched burned her skin, accelerating the frequency of her heartbeat. An unconscious moan escaped her lips, but was absorbed into the mouth of the man beneath her.
The cold hands were warmed by her skin, and the friction that moved up inch by inch made her body collapse into a string that was about to break.
His lips were always rubbing against hers, as gentle as his own.
But the more gentle the kiss, the more heart-pounding it is, beating like heart palpitations.
This may be what a normal relationship should do, and the man in her is the person she has loved for so many years.
She thought that this was just the way a dream could come true.
Suddenly, Wenshan's tense body almost broke like a string. Her hands clasping his neck subconsciously tightened, and the feeling of him holding her chest almost brought her disaster.
Nalan Chunbo still kissed her lips, but he didn't expect that she was so sensitive, so sensitive that he didn't do anything.
Wenshan subconsciously tightened her legs to prevent him from discovering her embarrassment. She felt embarrassed herself, so she simply had no shame to see anyone at this moment.