Qingyu was frightened!

While apologizing, she was also breathing heavily.

Just now, my entire breathing was deprived of Ji Xuehao, and she almost strangled him to death. She didn't mean it, she was really dizzy herself!

"Ji Xuehao, do you, do you have to worry? I didn't mean it, I'm sorry!"

Qingyu looked at Ji Xuehao's coughing violently, and even shook his hand at her to relieve her. However, he turned his back to her, bent down, held the bay window with one hand, covered his chest with the other, coughing and panting, as if he was about to suffocate, so serious!

For Ji Xuehao, this is the first kiss in the true sense.

He was unwilling to perfunctory every first time in his life. Because of family diseases, he knew better how to cherish life and the meaning of life.

However, he also wanted to leave an unforgettable first kiss to his beloved girl. He was very gentle and devoted, but unexpectedly, he almost threw himself to death as he devoted himself.

After the passionate kiss, he would pant heavily, but she pinched her to death. How stupid he was, he would rather be pinched for a while than kiss her for a while.

Ji Xuehao bent his waist, and the curtains of the bay window were half open, revealing the gorgeous rays of brightness outside. Ji Xuehao grabbed the soda that he had drunk half before, raised Gulugulu and swallowed a few sips, Qingyu pounced on him on his own initiative, patted him hard on his back a few times: "I'll pat you!"

"Puff! Cough cough, Cough cough cough!"

After finally drinking some soda, he was beaten without warning when he was about to swallow it. Ji Xuehao couldn't help but spray it all out!

It's really... damn it!

This first kiss is not beautiful at all!

"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!"

Qingyu was at a loss and had no idea what to do. She took the tissue and handed it over. Ji Xuehao felt very embarrassed, so he wiped it and pretended to be calm to go to the bathroom: "I'll go wash my face."

As soon as the bathroom door was closed, a drizzle of water began to sound.

The romantic and warm bedroom just now was suddenly filled with awkward atmosphere!

Qingyu felt so guilty, why did he feel so stupid?

He kissed himself, and for the first time she actually messed up!

Her eyes were wet and she wanted to cry, and she felt so embarrassed.

Soon, when Ji Xuehao came out of the bathroom, his black ink hair and his temples were slightly wet. At first glance, he had washed his face and got some water.

The clear and moist pupils have long returned to calmness, and the snow lotus-like temperament is still there. Whenever standing at the door, the fresh and luxurious aura is already coming to my face.

However, Qingyu did not see him immediately.

Because she was holding a pack of paper and knelt on the floor, and even the trash can was placed in front of her, she carefully wiped the large mouthful of soda that was sprayed out by Ji Xuehao on the bay window, and she was still very fast.

Hearing the sound of him opening the door, she hurriedly said, "Good soon, good soon!"

Ji Xuehao felt ache in his heart. She shouldn't have done this kind of thing.

He strode forward and lifted her up from the armpit behind her with his hands. At this moment, Qingyu realized that this young man had such great strength!

She was also holding dirty tissues in her hand, and a pair of white and tender little knees were kneeling red, her little face was about to cry, she felt a little aggrieved and panicked, and it looked very distressing.

Ji Xuehao sighed lightly, his eyes fell on her swollen lips, and he directly sucked the tissue from her hand and threw it into the trash can: "Be good, I'll wipe it."

"No, no! I'll wipe it." She looked at him embarrassedly, turned around and squatted down again!

Seeing that she was not kneeling this time, Ji Xuehao snatched a tissue and quickly wiped all the wet areas, then pulled her up, led her into the bathroom to wash her hands.

After simply rinsing the bubbles, Ji Xuehao took a towel to wipe her hands, and then wiped her own.

The towel had just been hung back to its original place, Qingyu cried apologetically: "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it. I, you must think I'm so stupid, right?"

Ji Xuehao gently held her in his arms and comforted her with laughter and tears: "This kind of thing is an accident, I won't mind. In the future, if we accumulate a little experience, we will not be like this again."

"Will you kiss again in the future?" she asked in surprise.

Ji Xuehao heard her emotions and felt a little nervous. Her clear pupils stared at her eyes and asked, "Don't you want to?"

It’s all his fault. The men in the movies used to watch the heroine first, or directly hold the heroine’s hands up above their heads, or directly catch them with their hands behind them.

Ji Xuehao didn't understand it before because he had no experience.

He only understands now!

It turned out that they did this because they were afraid that their girlfriend would accidentally strangle them to death during the kiss!

Ji Xuehao sighed in his heart, these men are so smart, why didn’t he follow the example just now?

Qingyu now has a bad impression of her first kiss. She doesn’t like it anymore. Will she have no kisses in the future?

Qingyu's thinking was obviously not on the same channel as Ji Xuehao. She bit her lip and said, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid that you will despise me as stupid as you first, and you will dare to kiss me in the future."

The childish voice floated in the small space in the bathroom, cleaning Ji Xuehao's heart over and over again, like the sound of nature.

His eyes lit up little by little, he stared at her lips and smiled slightly.

The tall figure turned sideways, he stood facing her, his big hands quietly grabbed her small hands, and then clasped them tightly.

His forehead was against hers.

Qingyu could see that his slender eyelashes looked like two beautiful little brushes, gently swept over her, and his heart also jumped up.

Ji Xuehao put her hands behind her, and her body was naturally locked in his arms by him.

He poked his head out and gently pecked on her swollen lips, one after another.

It was so simple, I kissed it lightly, and I kissed it a lot, but it seemed that I couldn't kiss enough.

Her little face was about to drip from bleeding, and Ji Xuehao liked to look at her shy look. After turning around and standing, he let go of her hands and hugged her in his arms: "From now, every time I kiss you, I will control your hands first, and there will be no more trouble."

"Yeah." She responded a little, and a sweetness that had never been seen surged into her heart.

She was stupid, thinking about Xia Miaoke's proud breasts, she asked angrily: "You asked Xia Miaoke to accompany you to act as your girlfriend, are you deliberately angry with me?"

Ji Xuehao was stunned for a moment.

I heard from someone that my girlfriend likes to bring up old accounts, but he doesn't think so, and doesn't think it's certain.

Today he discovered that all the things he heard were planted by his predecessors for reference by future generations, and they were not groundless!
Chapter completed!