"It's not cold anymore, I'm sleepy." Lin Feiwan could only speak vaguely, not wanting him to succeed at all.
"Look, you won't feel cold if I take it off, so you should take it off quickly, so you'll feel warmer."
Xiao Che hid behind Lin Feiwan and snickered, so she could fall asleep? He didn't believe it anymore. Although he had lost his memory, his way of lying still hadn't changed.
Lin Feiwan was speechless. She simply didn't answer this time, so as not to make more mistakes and expose more flaws.
Xiao Che knew that Lin Feiwan was not that big, and he suddenly became excited and started to attack Lin Feiwan. He was really good at understanding women's clothes, and soon he succeeded in his plot.
"Wanwan" Xiao Che's hand wandered over her skin. Every inch of it moved made Lin Feiwan panic. She closed her eyes tightly and pretended not to know.
Under the bright moonlight, Xiao Che did not expose her little thoughts, but leaned against her face and gently kissed Lin Feiwan's lips. How long did he want to see how long she would keep pretending?
"Yes." Lin Feiwan shrank in discomfort, but Xiao Che did not retreat. He lingered on her lips and refused to leave.
After the turn, Lin Feiwan was kissed so hard that she couldn't breathe. She had to open her lips slightly, trying to breathe some air. Unexpectedly, not only the fresh air but also his tongue came with it, taking advantage of the opportunity.
"Hey, you..." Lin Feiwan couldn't bear it anymore and reached out to push him
Which one was caught by Xiao Che, who took her hand and turned over
"Oh, it's so heavy and uncomfortable." Lin Feiwan withdrew her hand and put it on his chest.
"Wanwan, are you awake now? You're so lucky that you didn't miss the good thing coming next." Xiao Che lowered his head and kissed Lin Feiwan's lips, smiling ambiguously.
Lin Feiwan was speechless for a moment. She didn't expect that this guy was one thing on the inside and another on the outside. He was so duplicitous.
"Wanwan, you smell so good." Xiao Che sucked in Lin Feiwan's body fragrance, his lips suddenly touched the scar on her chest, and he was suddenly startled.
It was because of this knife that separated them from each other in the first place. When he looked at this wound again, Xiao Che's heart ached.
For Chu Wuhen, she was willing to kill herself. Xiao Che had never felt this kind of emotion from Lin Feiwan.
As for the past, Xiao Che didn't want to recall too much. After all, Chu Wuhen was no longer alive, and he and Lin Feiwan could never be together again.