In room xx in the female dormitory of Shengyu College.
The girl's thin body was buried in a soft and comfortable quilt, her hair was slightly messy, and her quiet and peaceful face showed a natural blush. Her curled eyelashes cast a shadow. She trembled slightly with her even breathing, and her rosy eyes
Her lips parted slightly, as if she was sleeping soundly than anyone else.
Suddenly... the handle turned, and with a muffled sound, the door was gently pushed open.
What came in was a handsome young man with black eyes and black hair. His exquisite face was coated with a layer of golden sunlight by the sunlight coming in from the window, making it look particularly hazy and psychedelic. His profile was incredibly beautiful.
The impossibly handsome young man slowly walked to the girl's bed, sat down gently on the edge of the bed, lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes covered his eyelids, and his long and clean fingers that seemed not stained by a trace of dust caressed her lightly.
The dyed smooth and delicate little face.
However, his eyes were a little red and swollen, and he didn't know who he was crying for. Whenever he thought of this, his heart would become inexplicably irritable...
If she was only his, then he wouldn't worry about so many things?
She seemed to be sleeping quite peacefully, and even he couldn't bear to disturb her, let alone disturb her?
Su Zimo even felt that she had been away for so long? Maybe she had forgotten him a long time ago? Or, she could never return to the good relationship she had before?
He just wanted to look at her quietly, without any distracting thoughts, without any desire, just to have her ordinary, not beautiful, but delicate little face carved bit by bit.
In mind, in heart.
What happened last time...
Was he just in a hot head and didn't know what he was doing? What if he offended her? How could he feel sorry for her?
He would rather be punished by her, but he doesn't know what identity he should use to face her now.
Sometimes, even though he felt that she was close at hand, he felt that her heart rarely touched him. She would only ignore other people's kindness to her and blindly escape.
He just stared at her face in a daze, unconsciously lost in thought, and by some strange coincidence, he slowly leaned forward and wanted to kiss her.
Maybe...he hasn't seen her for too long, and he misses her smell...
He placed his hands on both sides of his slightly stained cheeks, and slowly lowered his head. His dark eyes were filled with mist, and his even breathing was a little cramped. He even felt his heartbeat speeding up. It turned out that stealing a kiss was so exciting.
things.
Su Zimo slowly closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and followed her own feelings, directly and accurately covering her slightly parted delicate lips.
At first, he just caressed her lips gently, but Qian Weiran, who was sleeping soundly, didn't seem to resist such a kiss at all. In his mind, he carefully stretched out his tongue and gently licked Su Zi.
Mo's lips are a fatal temptation.
After three or two, Su Zimo couldn't hold it anymore after being unconsciously teased while sleeping. He drove straight in, forcefully pushing open her unsuspecting teeth, easily entangled her soft uvula, and started.
Endless entanglement.
"Well..." Qian Weiran was made uncomfortable by Su Zimo's sudden force, and he squeaked in displeasure.