All the thoughts, all the things I want to say are in this kiss.
Hugging each other, the most intimate entanglement of lips, that is another language of love.
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What a lingering kiss.
After a long time, the two men and women, who were almost breathless, slowly let go of each other's lips and tongues, but their bodies still maintained a close posture.
Putting their foreheads against each other, panting, listening to the equally strong heartbeats of themselves and the other person, staring at each other so close, they felt happy and satisfied in their hearts.
Love is so simple!
"You just said you were going to stay for a week. Is it true or false?" Luo Xiaoqian looked into his eyes and asked.
"Have I lied to you?" Leng Zimo asked.
She shook her head slightly.
Leng Zimo is very direct. Whatever he wants, he will get it in his own way. Although sometimes he is frighteningly direct, he has never done anything like deception.
Leng Zimo caressed her face, "From tomorrow night on, you are mine alone!"
"Where's your job?" Luo Xiaoqian asked.
The original training plan was for two weeks. In the following week, she had no work schedule. She went back to prepare for album training. She could also complete these things here.
"I came to the United States this time for work." Leng Zimo stroked her lips with his fingertips, "The special effects for one of the company's movies will be completed in Hollywood."
"Isn't Hollywood in Los Angeles?" Luo Xiaoqian asked.
Moreover, if she remembered correctly, these two cities were one on the east coast and the other on the west coast, both a few hours away by plane.
"That's right!" He kissed her lips gently, and the palms on her waist tightened more and more, "I missed a certain little fool too much, so I had to rush to New York a day early."
There was only a thin summer coat on her body, and his palms were so hot that her skin was so hot that it seemed to be on fire through the thin material.
She didn't refuse or stop, she just tightened her arms and hugged his neck, whispering in his ear.
"I miss you as well!"
She was referring not only to her soul, but also to her body.
In front of him, she would always fall easily.
"good!"
Whispering a word into her ear, his palms unceremoniously penetrated her T-shirt, unbuttoning her clothes with ease and skill, and his lips slid down from her ear and landed on her neck.
There was a gentle knock on the door.
Luo Xiaoqian was startled and hurriedly retracted her arms, but he still hugged her and kissed her without letting go.
"Xiao Qian?"
Yu Tong's voice sounded outside the door.
"Yu Tong..." Luo Xiaoqian responded dryly, "Is something wrong?"
“It’s time to go have dinner!”
Yu Tong looked at the guest room door in front of him with some confusion. Judging from the sound, Xiao Qian should be near the door. Why didn't he open the door?
"let her go!"
Leng Zimo stroked the seductive curve of her waist with his palms, kissed her earlobe and said.
Now, he doesn't want to stop and can't stop.
"Isn't this... bad?!"
Luo Xiaoqian asked in a low voice. She was a little entangled. At this time, she certainly didn't want to refuse him, but if she didn't open the door, Yu Tong would definitely become suspicious.
Kissing her collarbone gently, he asked softly, "Shall I tell you?"
"No!" She whispered to stop.
Although Yu Tong already knew about the two of them, if Yu Tong knew that he was in her room, she would definitely guess what they were doing. She... I'm sorry.
