True pampering is not to give you my best, but to give all of me to you and let you choose.
——Leng Zirui
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She walked too fast, and when she ran back to Leng Zirui, Xu Xia staggered and almost fell down.
Leng Zirui reached out to hold her arm, looked at the shoes on her feet, and frowned, "Why are you so crazy again?!"
Standing up straight, Xu Xia panted slightly and stopped in front of him. She raised her lips and smiled back at him, "This height is just right."
Leng Zirui's gaze passed over her slightly red face, and he suddenly realized, so he asked knowingly, "What happened just now?!"
Xu Xia's face felt a little hot. She bit Zuichen and rolled her eyes at him, "Bite!"
Leng Zirui chuckled softly, hugged her waist with his long arms, and then gently pulled her into his arms.
With her height of ten centimeters and high heels, she was almost as tall as him. At such a close distance, their faces were already very close to each other.
Eyes to eyes, lips to lips, nose tips almost touching each other's nose tips, breathing blends together naturally.
The breath that was originally just slightly warm seemed to have a scorching temperature when intertwined together.
Leng Zirui pecked her lips lightly, "Indeed, it's just right."
Xu Xia didn't speak. Her heart was beating very fast. She seemed to have many things to say to him, but she didn't know where to start. She just looked at his close eyes.
His eyes were very bright and dark, and there was a figure inside, and it was her.
Leng Zimo didn't speak anymore. It would be such a waste if his lips were used to speak at this time!
He didn't want to waste it, so he turned his face slightly, easily breaking through the short distance of less than one centimeter between her and him, and he pecked her on the lips.
He was not in a hurry, but savored her slowly and carefully.
From that night of "drunk driving", his taste buds have remembered this taste.
He had laughed at his elder brother before, but now, when he was truly obsessed with this taste, Leng Zirui truly understood that there was something more tempting than any delicious food - that is the lips and tongue of his lover.
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"I'll let you go today!" He gasped and whispered in her ear, then straightened up, "Let's go blow out the candles and cut the cake!"
It's not that he doesn't want her, it's that he doesn't want his first time with her to leave any regrets.
"good."
Xu Xia's voice was as low as a mosquito, and her face was as red as it had been roasted by charcoal fire for a long time.
Leng Zirui glanced at her, stretched out his hand to straighten her bathrobe that was pulled askew by him, then took her hand to the sofa and sat down on the sofa with her.
"Want to make a wish?"
"Of course!"
Seeing the dancing fire in front of her, Xu Xia raised her hands on her chest, closed her eyes and made a wish.
"What wish did you make?" Leng Zirui asked, looking at her sideways.
"You can't say this, otherwise it won't work!" Xu Xia took his arm, "Come, blow out the candles with me, I'll count, one, two, three..."
After counting to three, the two of them blow together.
The candle was extinguished instantly, and then the living room became completely dark.
"I'll turn on the light!" Xu Xia straightened up and started to leave.
"Don't worry, I haven't given you a gift yet!" Leng Zirui said beside her.
"Bring it here." Xu Xia immediately stretched out his hand in front of Leng Zirui rudely.
"Thum thump thump thump..." Leng Zirui composed the music for himself and put his hand on her palm,
