"I like that you are kind to me and gentle to me. Although you are sometimes cold, you will silently do some heart-warming things... I was kidnapped, and you risked everything to save me.
You are the one who encouraged me to come out of the haze of my father's death. You are the one who tried so hard to help me regain my happiness... I feel that I have become hopelessly attached to the tenderness you brought to me.
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"I am always afraid, afraid that we will be separated. You are too good, and I am just the most ordinary and ordinary girl in the world. Every day when I am with you, I feel as if I am stepping on the clouds, so light.
It seems like it will fall down at any time... Senior Sister Jing has come to see me several times. She is very beautiful and so outstanding. I think if it weren't for my intervention, you would definitely be a match made in heaven. Standing in front of her, I can't bear it.
Live in inferiority..."
The hot water spurted out, splashing on Zhuang Licheng's face and his heart. The warm feeling slowly penetrated from Lin Jiyue's little cold body to his whole body, limbs and bones.
Suddenly he took her hand around his waist and shook it with a little force.
At this moment, his cold and hard heart felt like it had been touched by the hot sun and had to be melted bit by bit.
"You don't need to feel inferior, Yueyue, you and Jing are two different types of girls. In my mind, you are the most special." Zhuang Licheng looked at her with burning eyes.
"Then...Cheng, do you...like me a little bit?" Lin Jiyue didn't dare to look at him. She buried her head behind Zhuang Licheng like a mole, with his warm body under her hands, and there was no barrier of intimacy.
Jean's heart suddenly started beating crazily.
She urgently needs to be confirmed that she is really liked by him, so that she can have the confidence to stay by his side.
Lin Jiyue's voice was soft, as soft as cotton wool, touching Zhuang Licheng's heart.
He pulled her in front of him, and the hot water poured on them unbridled. The water droplets slid down from his broad and strong chest, leaving traces of water one after another, winding all the way down, outlining his tall and tall body.
posture.
Lin Jiyue's face felt hot and she didn't dare to lower her head. She could only turn her head away, but she didn't know that the water had drenched her whole body at the same time, and her white silk nightgown perfectly showed off her beautiful figure.
Zhuang Licheng pushed her against the wall, moved closer inch by inch, and then kissed her gently.
Lin Jiyue's heart was unprepared. The moment his hot lips fell, her eyes widened in surprise. As his attack gradually deepened, she slowly relaxed and almost turned into water and melted into his arms, pouring into her heart full of tenderness.
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Zhuang Licheng kissed her deeply, pressing his hand on the back of her neck and pressing her tightly. The unprecedented fervor made Lin Jiyue instantly at a loss, her legs were weak, and she could only cling tightly to his shoulders.
Warm water slipped in between the lips and tongues, but it was not as warm as the temperature between them. It was like being thrown into a sea of fire, each passing second becoming more intense.
Zhuang Licheng reached out and turned off the shower, not giving Lin Jiyue any chance to breathe. He picked her up by the waist and strode out of the bathroom, easily pulling off her long skirt.
After finally escaping from the passionate kiss, Lin Jiyue gasped, "You, you haven't..." Before she could finish her words, he fixed her chin and kissed her again...