She struggled desperately, because the kiss was too fierce, making her unable to breathe.
The air in the lungs was squeezed, and her face gradually flushed, and her hands were weak.
After a while, Feng Yan felt a salty taste in his mouth. He let go of her, stared at her distressedly, and buried her face into her neck.
Xia Yu Orange's slender hands passed through his armpits and hugged him deadly: "Well, he is not you, I have never been distinguished very clearly, he is not you. I can replace it.
You are in my heart, in my mind. Even if my memory is cleared one day, I will still fall in love with the same you. I still like the way you speak, obsessed with your silence, you
Any detail will attract me again, and ... "
She endured tears, pushed him gently, he stretched his body and overlooking her.
The shirt buttons were unlocked by her soft fingers, one, two ...
Gently pulled the placket, Xia Yu Orange touched the tooth marks on his left shoulder, trembling and said, "This is the mark I left for you, which means you are my man, you are my Xia Yu Orange Orange Orange Orange Orange
Yes, no one can take away, and I can't forget. Hey, I love you, a complete you, not a false image, you can replace it, I love you, so you can’t do that
I hurt me ... I am already uncomfortable, do you know? "
After speaking, she held his shoulders and bite it with the mark like the imprint.
She loves him so much and loves her life. How can he talk to her in such a tone? And with such eyes to see her?
She also knew his unwillingness, his forbearance, and the pain and hatred he buried in his heart!
Feng Yan hugged her tightly, and sent her to leaked, and she bit her.
The deeper the mark, the better, so they will remember each other, and they will not forget it easily.
"I'm sorry, orange ... I'm just ..."
Hey! Ao Jiao's style is really embarrassed to admit that he is checked with a fake himself, and he is jealous.
Xia Yuyan sobbed and loosened. Where can I bite it hard, I can't bear it at all.
"If you do this, our baby will definitely be a crying little baby in the future!" Seeing that she shed tears with her nose, the wind kissed her and said with a smile.
"It's not you, can you laugh? Are you here to comfort me, or are you angry with me?" Xia Yu Orange raised his hand and grabbed the pillow and smashed it towards him.
I hate it, so annoying ... "
"Okay, I hate it, I'm not good ..." Feng Yan grabbed the pillow and smashed her hands on her own.
He remembered the TV series she loved to watch before, and laughed and coaxed her.
Sure enough, Xia Yanyan couldn't help laughing, and he covered his face with pillows embarrassed.
"Crying and laughing, it's really like a child. In the future, do you say that I can wait for? Who is it to coax first?" Feng Yan took her over and watched the moment she smiled.
He's tight nerves immediately relaxed.
"Then do you say, who do you coax first?" Xia Yuhe was holding his neck, not depending on.
The wind was contemplative and said, "Who else can it be? In the eyes of faint monarchs, the first one is always the concubine."