However, these days, he and she have always been in a state of semi-separation. They have never stayed together so peacefully. His selfishness made him unable to open his mouth, until Jinghao fell into a deep sleep.
Only then did he turn around, take a blanket from the back seat, and cover Jing Haohao's body.
Jing Haohao slept on the back of the car, which was not as comfortable as lying on the bed. She would twist her neck from time to time. In the end, her head moved towards Liangchen little by little, and she was lying on the bed.
When her head was about to leave the back of the chair, Liangchen stretched out his hand and held her head.
Jing Haohao opened his eyes in confusion. Perhaps he was very sleepy. He glanced at Liangchen blankly, then rested his head on Liangchen's hand and fell asleep again.
Liangchen didn't dare to pull his hand away, for fear of waking up Jing Haohao. However, after he was dragging Jing Haohao's head in the air, his arms were so sore that he lost consciousness. He was afraid that he would fall if he couldn't hold on anymore.
She looked around with her head, then began to slowly support Jing Haohao's head down, and then placed her head on her legs.
Jing Haohao was in his sleep, changed into a comfortable position, rested on Liangchen's legs, and continued to sleep.
Liangchen stared at his head, looking at Jing Haohao's peaceful face, his eyes became a little softer, he slowly stretched out his hand, caressing her cheek with a bit of lust, and finally his fingers stayed on her lips.
She pursed her lips unconsciously and caught his finger. An unspeakable stimulating current spread from his fingertips throughout his body in an instant, causing his whole body to feel like it was on fire.
Same, it's getting hotter and hotter.
Liangchen swallowed hard twice, trying to suppress the rolling desire in his body, but he discovered that such suppression not only had no effect at all, but actually made him want it even more.
Liangchen's eyes became a little hot. He couldn't help but slowly lowered his head and touched Jing Haohao's eyebrows. That kind of contact was like a switch, making him reluctantly place his lips on it slowly.
It touched the tip of her nose, eyelids, cheeks, and finally pressed against her lips.
Her fragrance was like a poppy, and all his brain consciousness disappeared when he was intoxicated. He just relied on his instinct and demands to pry her lips apart bit by bit, deepening the kiss.
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Some things, once started, will develop out of control.
Liangchen has always known how sweet Jing Hao is. After he got Jing Hao Hao back, except for the night before she came to the set, he touched her because of drinking and was ridiculed by her.
I haven't touched her until now.
Now, in her sleep, she was in a daze, with no resistance and no consciousness. Just like a promise, she let the good time fall into place, and she completed the task bit by bit to the end.
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Outside the car, the bad weather continued.
The wind was strong, the rain was strong, the thunder was loud, and the lightning that flashed from time to time tore the night sky apart, emitting a strong light that turned the night into day.
In the car, the charming love affair became more and more intense.
Liangchen held Jing well under her body, and the sound of her thin gasping and his heavy breathing were intertwined, as if they overshadowed everything outside the car.