He noticed that Ye Zhiqiu looked away, he held up her small head and whispered: "Zhiqiu, look at me."
His eyes were in contact with the air and he saw a little light shining in his black jade-like eyes.
Ye Zhiqiu's calm heart lake suddenly rippled for a moment.
A sound that was so gentle that it was a little dense.[
"I know, you hate what I promise, and I don't like vows. A vow that lasts forever is no better than decades of mutual support. I just want to say that you can test my determination for the rest of your life."
"—Zhiqiu, I love you."
This is not the first time Ling Mufeng said, "I love you."
Every time, he speaks, he is as gentle as water.
But in her consciousness, she always felt shallow and ridiculous.
But why, this time, she actually felt that what such a cold person said was somewhat unquestionable credibility?
Is it because of this reason that Ling Mufeng's smiling face slowly approached, and she forgot to struggle?
When his warm breath spilled on her face, his eyes were anxious again.
She saw that there was only her in his eyes.
There was no doubt that his kiss fell on the corner of her lips.
Deep, shallow, and dense.
It is like a petal falling on the water, like a bird flying on the clouds, like a swimming fish swimming in the sea.
In my mind, I was still resisting Ling Mufeng's approach.
Why did my body respond to his contact?
She thought she must be crazy.
When she was confused, she actually reached out and climbed onto his back!
A little confused, a little desire.
Longing for - sinking!
At that moment, the hair was entangled, the sight was entangled, the breath was entangled, the lips and tongue were entangled.[
even--
I also long for two bodies and two souls to be entangled!