Just as their lips touched, Yun Chu suddenly pulled his face back and spoke hastily.
"What?" Shen Fengchu looked into her eyes playfully.
"I just want to tell you!" Yunchu's tone was unusually serious, "I just like you, but it's not to the point of love yet. What I mean is, we can try to fall in love!"
Witnessing the love between Ouyang Xianer and Feng Lingxiao in person, Yunchu was very touched.
After this crisis, she has already felt that she cares about Shen Fengchu, but she is not sure whether that kind of care is love.
Ouyang Xian'er and Feng Lingxiao still missed each other until they died. She didn't want to experience this kind of regret, so she told him her current mood as she had promised him.
Shen Fengchu's eyes deepened and he stared at her face. He remained silent.
"You..." Yun Chu raised his eyes and met his gaze, "Are you unhappy?"
Smiling softly, Shen Fengchu reached out and grabbed her chin, "Smelly girl, where did you come from?"
"What do you mean?" Yunchu raised his eyebrows.
Shen Fengchu lowered his face and approached her again, looking into her eyes with a pair of eyes very close, "Sometimes, I really have to doubt that you are not Yunchu, or are you the real Yunchu? !”
His words were a bit unpredictable, making Yunchu feel inexplicably uneasy.
Can he accept this kind of time travel?!
If he knew that she just borrowed another soul from this body, would he still care about her so much?!
He said that he had liked her for a long time. Was he the same Yunchu he liked before?!
She didn't think about it anymore, because his lips had covered hers again.
He didn't want to delve into the past.
No matter who she is, the person he wants is her now. It is enough to confirm this.
The two lips met, and a trembling electric shock instantly spread from the lips to every inch of their skin. He kissed her lightly and traced the outline of her lips with the tip of his tongue. Shen Fengchu's kiss was very gentle.
Lowering his eyes slightly, feeling his breath on his face, feeling the moistness and softness of his lips and tongue, Yun Chu didn't feel any disgust in his heart.
Even her body doesn't reject him. Sure enough, she likes him!
Feeling his tongue trying to penetrate between her teeth, she didn't refuse.
With her tacit approval, Shen Fengchu stormed the city without ceremony.
That kiss gradually turned from gentle at first to deep.
The tip of his tongue traced her teeth, her upper jaw... fully feeling her softness, and then entangled her small tongue with no place to rest, and dragged the tip of her tongue over, sucking it in his mouth, and sucking lightly.
Yunchu's body suddenly tensed up.
As a woman who once lived in an open era, she is no stranger to kissing.
Of course, she was still stuck in theory. Even the last time she forcibly kissed Shen Fengchu on the boat, it was because she wanted to take the opportunity to make a sneak attack, and it was just a clumsy imitation of the scenes she learned from movies.
This time, it's completely different.
She never knew that a person's tongue could be so sensitive.
Heartbeat, accelerated, breathing, burning.
She felt like she was a piece of toffee. Between his lips and tongue, her whole body became soft, as if she was about to melt away from his passion.
She was almost unsteady, but fortunately, his arm had wrapped around her waist at some point, supporting her and preventing her from falling. Where else did the lady want to touch?! (1)
"etc!"
Just as their lips touched, Yun Chu suddenly pulled his face back and spoke hastily.
"What?" Shen Fengchu looked into her eyes playfully.
"I just want to tell you!" Yunchu's tone was unusually serious, "I just like you, but it's not to the point of love yet. What I mean is, we can try to fall in love!"
Witnessing the love between Ouyang Xianer and Feng Lingxiao in person, Yunchu was very touched.
After this crisis, she has already felt that she cares about Shen Fengchu, but she is not sure whether that kind of care is love.
Ouyang Xian'er and Feng Lingxiao still missed each other until they died. She didn't want to experience this kind of regret, so she told him her current mood as she had promised him.
Shen Fengchu's eyes deepened and he stared at her face. He remained silent.
"You..." Yun Chu raised his eyes and met his gaze, "Are you unhappy?"
Smiling softly, Shen Fengchu reached out and grabbed her chin, "Smelly girl, where did you come from?"
"What do you mean?" Yunchu raised his eyebrows.
Shen Fengchu lowered his face and approached her again, looking into her eyes with a pair of eyes very close, "Sometimes, I really have to doubt that you are not Yunchu, or are you the real Yunchu? !”
His words were a bit unpredictable, making Yunchu feel inexplicably uneasy.
Can he accept this kind of time travel?!
If he knew that she just borrowed another soul from this body, would he still care about her so much?!
He said that he had liked her for a long time. Was he the same Yunchu he liked before?!
She didn't think about it anymore, because his lips had covered hers again.
He didn't want to delve into the past.
No matter who she is, the person he wants is her now. It is enough to confirm this.
The two lips met, and a trembling electric shock instantly spread from the lips to every inch of their skin. He kissed her lightly and traced the outline of her lips with the tip of his tongue. Shen Fengchu's kiss was very gentle.
Lowering his eyes slightly, feeling his breath on his face, feeling the moistness and softness of his lips and tongue, Yun Chu didn't feel any disgust in his heart.
Even her body doesn't reject him. Sure enough, she likes him!
Feeling his tongue trying to penetrate between her teeth, she didn't refuse.
With her tacit approval, Shen Fengchu stormed the city without ceremony.
That kiss gradually turned from gentle at first to deep.
The tip of his tongue traced her teeth, her upper jaw... fully feeling her softness, and then entangled her small tongue with no place to rest, and dragged the tip of her tongue over, sucking it in his mouth, and sucking lightly.
Yunchu's body suddenly tensed up.
As a woman who once lived in an open era, she is no stranger to kissing.
Of course, she was still stuck in theory. Even the last time she forcibly kissed Shen Fengchu on the boat, it was because she wanted to take the opportunity to make a sneak attack, and it was just a clumsy imitation of the scenes she learned from movies.
This time, it's completely different.
She never knew that a person's tongue could be so sensitive.
Heartbeat, accelerated, breathing, burning.
She felt like she was a piece of toffee. Between his lips and tongue, her whole body became soft, as if she was about to melt away from his passion.
She was almost unsteady, but fortunately, his arm had wrapped around her waist at some point, supporting her and preventing her from falling.