He kissed this for a long time, a full three minutes long.
Three minutes seemed as far away as the end of the world.
Zhong Qing felt like she was being drowned in water. For three minutes, she couldn't breathe, her heart couldn't beat, and her whole body couldn't move.
You can only let him do what he wants to do as he pleases.
When he left her lips, she had not come back to her senses.
He gently let go of her and stopped perfectly.
He moved unhurriedly, maintaining a lazy posture, looking at her gently, curling his lips and smiling slightly.
Smile slightly………….
I heard that the young commander will not laugh.
However, at this time he smiled.
The young commander who smiled was so dazzled and beautiful!
Zhong Qing felt that her face was turning red.
Her lips were still so hot. She couldn't help but raise her hand and touch her lips, but she felt that her fingertips were also burning.
Deep in her heart, there was a real fear for no reason.
What is she afraid of?
But she didn't know.
I just feel that she is not like her usual self!
She has always been rational and clear-headed, and she has never felt such confusion in her brain.
Even now, she clearly remembers how Yi Jian's body temperature was transferred to her lips bit by bit with his kiss, and from her lips to the bottom of her heart.
.
This kind of warmth, charming and quiet.
It’s like he’s his person……..
It gave her the illusion that, except for the warmth on his body, all other warmth was not considered warmth.
He is obviously such a cold person, but why is there such warmth that penetrates people's hearts?
Zhongqing looked at Yi Jian.
Yi Jian lazily supported his head with his hands and looked at her.
For a long time, I don't know how long, he was very patient and waited patiently for her to come back to her senses.
He looked at her.
She is nervous.
Because those eyes are so inquiring.
Zhong Qing thought for a while, but still explained: "I... I saw that the young marshal was sleeping here alone. He was exposed late at night. I was afraid that the young marshal would catch a cold, so I sent him a cloak."
Yi Jian said nothing, her eyes were warm and gentle, with a manipulative power that made people confused and fascinated.
Zhongqing swallowed her saliva, unable to figure out what his current expression meant, was he happy or unhappy?
She thought for a while and could only continue to explain.
