Ye Zhiqiu nodded lazily, took his neck and kissed him lightly on his lips.
"morning."
Ling Mufeng was stunned, and Ye Zhiqiu rarely kissed him on his own initiative.
This time, I guess I was sleeping in a daze, so I took the initiative to kiss him.[
The key is that they are still lying on the bed now.
Someone who is used to sleeping in fruits always sleeps as he gets cooler.
Ye Zhiqiu was wearing the pajamas he bought, which was half-covered.
And after sleeping for a long time, the suspenders slid down while revealing a small half of the snow-white peaks. Ling Mufeng felt angry for a moment.
The key is that Ye Zhiqiu, who is still confused, does not know the feelings of the people next to him.
He also leaned towards him and rubbed his head against his chin.
This rubbing completely evoked Ling Mufeng’s fire!
It's really deadly!
If Ye Zhiqiu was healthy, even if there was a gun pointing on his neck, he would eat it desperately.
But she still has injuries inside and cannot accept herself.
Pushing her away slightly, the guy pouted his lips with dissatisfaction, his expression was very cute.
The feeling of sitting upright and self-sustaining is so much different from her, which is particularly attractive.
Ling Mufeng pushed her away righteously and jumped down.
He moved quickly and went out quickly.
Ye Zhiqiu woke up completely and scratched her head.
The remaining warmth is still there, but the person is no longer there.
In the toilet, Ling Mufeng shook his head helplessly.
It seems that you can't be too close to her, at least, you can't...—
At noon, after lunch, I should go to class.[
According to convention, Ling Mufeng was the driver unswervingly.
I went downstairs and was about to drive, but suddenly a Buick business car stopped downstairs.
Aunt Xu took Wang Zhonglin wrapped in gauze and got off from the back seat.