Chapter 12: A good girl who likes to be obedient 5
But why can't it be untied? When I was anxious, sweat started to appear on my forehead. Instead of untiing it, it became tighter and tighter.
Leng Jianan quickly held her hand and said coldly: "You want to strangle me?"
Ke'er panicked, let go of his hand and said, "I, I can't solve it."
Leng Jianan was a little discouraged and took matters into his own hands: "I think tonight is the least emotional time I've ever had."
"I'm sorry" Ke'er apologized quickly
Leng Jianan lifted Ke'er's chin with her fingers. Ke'er's eyes suddenly became frightened, as if his fingers would slide towards her neck in the next second and turn into a sharp blade.
The air-conditioning was constantly blowing out from the air conditioner, and Ke'er's whole body became colder and colder.
He seemed to appreciate her panic, like a kitten that was suddenly frightened. People couldn't help but want to protect him. His eyes fell on the pink birthmark on her chest, and he kissed her gently.
Kerr let out a low cry and shrank. She quickly hugged her shoulders and stared at him like Little Red Riding Hood when she saw the big bad wolf.
She is still afraid, afraid
Leng Jianan's face suddenly fell, and his eyes became sharp: "Why are you calling me if you are not ready?"
Ke'er slowly let go of her arms, avoided her eyes and said, "I'm sorry."
"Look at me" Leng Jianan whispered sharply
Ke'er was so frightened that she quickly looked at him, pitiful
"I'll say it again, I don't like the feeling that others are being forced. I, Leng Jianan, have no shortage of women, do you understand?"
Ke'er nodded and Leng Jianan stretched out his long arms and took her in his arms. But she was still trembling in his arms as if she was about to go to the execution ground.
"I don't want you to die heroically like a revolutionary martyr." Leng Jianan's face turned darker.
Ke'er quickly forced out a smile, tried to relax her expression and said, "How about you, you kiss me first. They say that kissing can relieve tension."
Leng Jianan looked at her for a second and said, "Okay, give me your first kiss first."
After that, he lowered his head and kissed Ke'er's lips.
Soft and soft, but as cold as ice
The closer he got to her without any response, the more she retreated, almost to the edge of the bed and about to fall.
Leng Jianan quickly grabbed her arm, his face covered with black lines, and with the last bit of patience, he pinched her chin and forced her to look up: "Let me teach you what real kissing is."
Ke'er lowered his eyes and said as if he was dying: "Come again"