Neither of them had such experience of in-depth kissing. They were groping completely by instinct, a little clumsy and novel... The tongue was intertwined, perhaps the man had an innate talent in this matter. Gradually, Hosyan took the initiative, first swept around in her mouth in disorganized manner, and then gentler, sucking slowly...

Miaomiao's body became weak, and she felt that all her strength was sucked away. She even forgot what was going on. A layer of wet water appeared in her eyes. Her hands tightly grabbed his cuffs, and her voice was shattered and soft: "Huo, Huo Siyan."

Stop...ah!

If she continues, she seems to be really suffocating.

Hosyan was not much better. He finally stopped, his breathing was scattered, and his hair was fluttering up by the cheeks. There seemed to be a feather on the tip of his heart.

For a moment, there were only their breathing sounds one after another in the quiet room.

Miaomiao somehow wanted to laugh a little. Has anyone seen it? Has the kiss made both of them breathless? It was a very fresh experience.

In the bright corner supported by the light of the candle, Miaomiao's face turned into a small tomato, which was so red that it was almost ripe. What she didn't know was that the handsome face of the man opposite was also dyed with a thin layer of red.

After a long time, Hosyan calmed down and coughed lightly. Miaomiao thought he was going to say something, so he straightened his back. Unexpectedly, he was just looking at her, his face hidden in half light and half dark, and he couldn't see what expression was on it.

He was secretly upset. He originally planned to give it a try, but he never wanted to kiss it, but he couldn't control it at all. In addition, it was another first time and he was acting too badly. I wonder if she would feel abrupt?

Two people who were extremely intimate a few minutes ago sat face to face, silent.

The pink pictogram candles are still burning beautifully, and the slightly shaking candlelight reflects a pair of shadows on the wall.

Nearly ten o'clock, Miaomiao returned to her dormitory next door in a daze. When she was taking a shower in the bathroom, she saw the person smirking in the mirror as if she didn't know her. She stroked her lips gently, recalling another temperature and texture that had been covered on it before.

The last time I didn't count, this was the real first kiss.

She had fantasized about it in high school.

I had limited imagination and naively thought that lip-to-lip was a kiss. Later, I accidentally saw a couple holding and kissing passionately in the pavilion behind the school, as if they opened the door to a new world.

However, I just thought secretly that I would never dare to practice, and it is not accurate to say this. The main thing is that I can't find an opportunity.

Miaomiao giggled.

After taking a bath, her hair was half dry with a blower. She lay on the bed, her long hair hanging down like a black waterfall, and she held up her cell phone to send a WeChat message to Xiao Qiao.

"What should I do? I can't hold on."

Xiao Qiao didn't even bother to play games, and gave her a knife [Picture] in awe of wickedness, feeling heartbroken: "It's only one day, one day!"

Miaomiao corrected weakly: "Two days."

Xiao Qiao: "Is there any difference between excuseme?! [Contempt]"

Miaomiao: "He made up for my candlelight dinner tonight."

Xiao Qiao: "Did you kiss?"

Kissing, or kissing the tongue.

Xiao Qiao: "How is his kissing skills?"

Miaomiao: "..."

Xiao Qiao: "So you are so fascinated that you are so confused that you are dizzy?"

It's almost this level.

Xiao Qiao: "I am so lustful!"

Xiao Qiao: "I thought you could last for a month, but it would be half a month if you didn't get better."

Miaomiao: "I didn't say I promised him now."

Xiao Qiao: "Actually, things like emotions are like people who know how to drink water. Logically, I shouldn't interfere. However, I know you too much. You value love too much. I'm afraid you will be hurt."

She gave another example: "Look, Tong and I have been together for five years. If, I mean, if, one day we break up, I will be very sad, but I will only be sad for a while, and I will always come out of the shadow of love to find the second spring."

"But what about you? Miaomiao, the feeling you give me is that you can't extricate yourself once you get deeply trapped. As long as you determine it, you must be that person. Even if the yin and yang are separated... what are I saying! Take back this bad words."

"Maybe the family environment you grew up in is very simple, uncles and aunts are loving and beautiful, your view of love is different from most women. You have bread yourself, and all you want is a part of it, well, what do you say? The kind of love between you, a lifelong and a pair, only exists in love in TV series or romance novels."

"I'm not saying that this is not good. If possible, which woman doesn't want such a rare relationship? What I'm worried about is that he... can repay your same love?"

There is a warning statement in the high school Chinese textbook that is written to the infatuated woman in the future: Alas, I have no way to be with the scholar! The scholar is still able to be said. The woman is too lazy to be said.

He is really a good friend who knows each other and cherishes each other.

Miaomiao became a transparent person by Xiao Qiao's heart-wrenching analysis. She looked at the ceiling and thought of her deep and soft eyes. A smile slowly spread on her lips: "I believe in him."

If you don't try it, how do you know the result?

Xiao Qiao: "Hahaha, I knew it was this answer."

If she hesitates and wanders, then she will not be the one she knows.

Xiao Qiao: "Then, the same old saying goes, follow your wishes."

Miaomiao: "Hehehe, I will let him chase him for a longer time."

In the future, if you have a child, when you talk about this, you can only say this: Your father caught his mother after two days.

She is so shameless.

Under Xiao Qiao's guidance, Miaomiao had a constitution in her heart and fell asleep peacefully. The next day was Saturday. She slept until early seven o'clock and was woken up by a call from her mother.

An Rongzhen knew that her daughter was resting today and asked her if she would go home.

Miaomiao said without thinking: "Go back."

"Then tell your brother and let him come to your house for lunch."

"knew."

After finishing the call with my mother, Miaomiao sent a message to Xie Nanzheng and he replied "Okay".

She threw her cell phone aside and got up to wash.

I used two slices of toast bread with strawberry sauce and a cup of hot milk for breakfast. I went to the balcony to water the green plants, and then listened to the movements next door. I guessed that Hosyan should be still sleeping, so Miaomiao didn't bother me. She took the car keys and took the elevator to the underground garage.

The road was very congested at this time. Miaomiao started a traffic radio and heard that the road ahead was congested due to a car accident. She relied on the familiar terrain nearby and turned around and successfully avoided the congested section. There were also some older taxi drivers who were traveling with her. Seeing that she, a little girl, was so experienced, she gave her a thumbs up.

Miaomiao was so proud that her braids were about to rise up. She was smooth all the way and it took her an hour and a half to get home.

Xie Nanzheng was not so lucky.

He was on night shift last night and received Miaomiao's message, so he planned to go back to the apartment to take a shower and change his clothes. Unexpectedly, something happened halfway through the way.

crossroads.

As soon as the straight green light was on, Xie Nanzheng let go of the brakes, just speeded up, and drove out of the sidewalk. A blue Passat that ran a red light jumped out from the right and hit a red BMW in the lane next to him. The BMW owner reacted quickly and tried hard to turn the steering wheel to the left. With a "bang", the front of the car directly hit his co-pilot's door...

No reckless disaster.

When Xie Nanzheng got out of the car, he saw that the door was bumped into a large area and his temples jumped. He looked at the owner of the BMW and was surprised to find that the person sitting on it was Meng Linxing, and... she seemed to have knocked herself out.

He walked over and knocked on the car window a few times. Meng Linxing turned his head and saw that it was him. It seemed that there were countless stars flashing in front of him. It took him a while to understand what he was talking about.

As soon as the lock was unbuttoned, Xie Nanzheng opened the car door, unbuttoned the seat belt, and carried her out of the car.

"Will you dizzy?"

Meng Linxing's body was hanging in the air, and he subconsciously hugged him: "Yes."

"nausea?"

She was still in the mood to joke with him: "I was a little bit before, but I won't see you."

Xie Nanzheng suspected that she had a slight concussion and called a taxi on the side of the road and took her to Incheon Hospital.

Dr. Huang from the neurosurgery department performed a CT scan on Meng Linxing, and no symptoms of intracranial hematoma and craniocerebral injury were found. The condition was not serious and he just needed to stay in bed and rest.

"One week?" Meng Linxing stopped doing it, "Why did the turtle boy run the red light, but it was me who crashed the car, and I was also me who was lying in the hospital?!"

Dr. Huang frowned when he saw her like that: "Miss Meng, don't be excited."

Meng Linxing put his hands on his hips: "My head hurts!"

Dr. Huang suggested: "Then give you an analgesic?"

Meng Linxing glared at him, and there was no place to vent his anger, and there was almost smoke coming from his head.

Xie Nanzheng spoke out: "In this case, she doesn't need to use analgesics."

Dr. Huang put away his joking smile: "Just kidding her."

He watched this girl grow up, making a fuss and restlessness. She fell a few times the next day. Her father was very worried and sent her to him if she had anything to do, for fear that her daughter would break her head.

The nurse beside him whispered to Xie Nanzheng: "Doctor Xie, why are you here with the little witch?"

Xie Nanzheng looked puzzled, and the nurse said, "You have just arrived not long ago. I don't know that this is a famous little witch in our hospital. Look, he is the daughter of Chairman Meng, but he is so precious..."

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.

A middle-aged man with a weight of more than 300 pounds came in from outside the door, like a woman, with a worried look on his face: "Daughter! Xiao Xing'er, I've told you so many times. If you don't have a good driving skills, I won't go on the road. Can my dad hire you a driver?

He held his daughter's little hand, his eyes were filled with tears, and he directed and acted a sad drama: "Your mother left early. If you had another few more things and left me alone in this world, what life do you think I have?"

"Dad!" So many people were watching. Although Meng Linxing didn't feel embarrassed, he didn't want to be watched by outsiders. "I heard you since I was a child. Can we be like a man and not cry at any time? And this time it was really not my fault. I was suffering from the disaster. I followed the rules and regulations and walked well on the road. It was someone else who drove to hit me first. If you don't believe it, Dr. Xie can testify for me... Huh?"

Where did Xie Nanzheng appear where her fingers passed?

When their father and daughter were in love, Xie Nanzheng quietly left.
To be continued...