Sheng'er's bright eyes flashed and she smiled sweetly, "Flow marks..."
A gentle voice with deep bewitchment.
Ye Liuhen swallowed his saliva, he was the saint of the Yugu tribe, he had liked her a long time ago, but at that time, he had no chance to see her true face, so she disappeared into the Three Realms and Six Paths.
When they met again, her beauty was beyond his imagination. It was not because of her beauty that he liked her, it was just a feeling. He had long known that the saint of the Yugu tribe was extraordinary and had a chivalrous demeanor. Invisibly, he fell in love with her.
Thousands of years ago, he did not have the opportunity to witness everything about her, to love her, but after a thousand years, he finally found her, so he did everything he could to be good to her. This was what he allowed Sheng'er to do.
The reason for being naughty.
Now, seeing the person he likes in his arms, facing him so tenderly, how could he not be moved?
"Can you love me once?" Sheng'er bit her lip and stared at Ye Liuhen shyly, with obvious hope in her eyes.
Ye Liuhen's mind was in a state of excitement, "Yeah."
He spoke softly. In such a long time, apart from hugging Sheng'er, he had never done anything more to her.
Not even a kiss has been done.
Both of them are adults, and he also knows what Sheng'er said.
Unable to control the throbbing in his heart, he had no choice but to respond.
Sheng'er's shy and cute face is like a ripe apple, making others envious.
Acting?! No one is better than her.
The gauze slipped down, revealing white jade skin, as smooth and clear as a crystal grapefruit. Ye Liuhen's heart suddenly trembled, and before he thought about it, soft lips pressed against his.
Sheng'er's weak breathing gradually became heavier. She hooked her arms around Ye Liuhen's neck, caressing and undressing...
The morning air was a bit cool. The quiet wind slipped through the window, and the cool feeling fell on the skin of Ye Liuhen's exposed chest. Luo Qingyue's face suddenly flashed in his mind, her steady smile,
Like the blooming sun, her cold eyes gave him a feeling of shock.
He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Sheng's blushing face below him, "Sheng'er..."
As if he had woken up from his desire, he suddenly let go of Sheng'er and stood up immediately.
Sheng'er didn't know why, it seemed that the delicious food that was about to arrive in her mouth was about to fly away. She was slightly unhappy, but her voice was still as gentle as water, "What's wrong?"
"I'm sorry Sheng'er, I almost couldn't control it just now. We are not married yet. I want to give you a promise to get married. If...if I want you now, I will feel that I have wronged you. If I wait, I will give you a promise.
Just wait, okay?" After saying that, Ye Liuhen left in a panic without waiting for Sheng'er to say anything.
Sheng'er was so angry that she clutched the brocade quilt beside her. How could this dead night flow mark be so... so invisible?
She doesn't care about being wronged or not, so why does he care?
Leng Wei is dead, and that person has not come these days. For ten days, she has been going crazy!
This morning, I finally found an opportunity and wanted to enjoy it, but why did Ye Liuhen quit the show midway?
It made her feel so uncomfortable!
Damn it!
When she thought that tomorrow would be the day to dig out her heart, Sheng'er finally held back the burning desire in her body.