Before she could finish her words, he suddenly covered her lips.
Zhong Qing's mind was completely blank.
She had no idea why he suddenly kissed her.
If he doesn't let him like He Anyuan, what will he do to himself?
She could feel how careful and cautious Yi Jian was in kissing this time. His lips were trembling slightly as he slowly kissed her lips bit by bit.
Pass.
He didn't kiss deeply.
Just the touch of lips touching lips.
However, this time, she felt more intoxicating than every previous kiss...
She vaguely understood that he seemed...as if...he was hiding a deep...deep affection.
Yi Jian kissed her so lovingly, as if he was giving her all the love in his heart.
His fingers slowly clasped her head, deepening the kiss bit by bit.
Seeing such a posture, Xu Ang had already quietly got out of the car.
God knows how excited Yi Jian is in her heart at this moment.
do you know?
She said that she didn't like that he liked He Anyuan.
What does that mean?
Deep down, she is concerned and jealous, right?
There is a kind of love, which is love at first sight, unforgettable and unforgettable for a lifetime.
There is a kind of love that lasts for a long time, gets better and better, and is unforgettable for a lifetime.
He fell in love with her at first sight.
And now, is she slowly sinking?
Does that mean that she has been in love with him for a long time?
Yi Jian's fingers began to tremble as he slowly stroked her skin and pressed her into the back seat.
Here is the car.
Love is naturally irresistible.
She blushed and wanted to stop Yi Jian, but Yi Jian gave her no room to escape and slipped into her body without any explanation.
He used his fingers.
She was shy, how could he be like this?
His slender fingers seemed to be filled with magic, making her whole body feel light-headed.
Yi Jian came with a fierce force, as if he wanted to swallow Zhong Qing's entire life.
He pressed her graceful body tightly against his. She stretched out her hands and circled his neck. Panting, she bit his ear repeatedly and whispered: "Young Marshal... you
Be gentle... be gentle..."
Yi Jian paid no attention to her. He just felt that he must eat this little woman thoroughly at this time. Whether he wolfed it down or chewed it slowly, he always wanted to enjoy it carefully.
