She shyly pulled her hand out of Liu Pinwei's hand, lowered her head, and was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into it.
Liu Pinwei smiled charmingly with a thick face and said, "There is still pineapple juice on his hands, it's so sweet, don't waste it."
Wu Peijun stumbled her lips. She wanted to scold him or something, but found that she couldn't find the right words.
Just as she was speechless, Liu Pinwei suddenly stopped his eyes on her lips. "Ah! There is pineapple juice here, don't waste it!"
Wu Peijun was shocked. Before he could react, he saw Liu Pinwei's handsome face quickly magnify in front of his eyes, and then lowered his head and kissed her lips.
"Um..." Wu Peijun, who was attacked by a sneak attack, suddenly became dark and dark, and he had no ability to resist.
Liu Pinwei just kissed her gently and then separated, but his handsome face did not take away, but pressed his forehead against her forehead and murmured softly: "It's really sweet, I didn't taste it."
enough."
After saying that, he kissed her soft lips again!
Oh! How wonderful, it is like a fragrant rose, with fresh dewdrops, giving people endless wonderful feeling.
Once Liu Pinwei kissed her, he could no longer retreat. He held the back of her head with one hand and pressed her tightly on his lips. The other hand hugged her tightly.
The waist pressed her delicate body into her arms.
His lips and tongue gently grabbed her sweetness and deeply explored her soul.
Wu Peijun was spinning, his mind was blank and his heartbeat was chaotic. All Taekwondo postures seemed to fly out of his mind, and all the strength seemed to be peeling off from his body.
Her breath could not stabilize, sometimes rapid and sometimes slow down, and sometimes even suffocated. Whenever she was almost suffocating, her body and mind would feel a sense of joy and joy at the same time.
Oh! Is this the feeling of the first kiss? Is love wonderful?
It seemed like a century has passed. The postures of the two people have changed a lot. Liu Pin was not sitting on the sofa, while Wu Peijun collapsed in his arms.
Liu Pinwei lowered his head and kissed Wu Peijun's smooth cheeks without any thoughts, and whispered in her ear: "You are so beautiful, I love you."
Wu Peijun was not very conscious at first, but after hearing what he said, he suddenly woke up, sat up straight, and looked at him.
"Did you say that to every girl you kiss?" Her tone was a little sour. She could never forget Liu Pin's rich love history.
Liu Pinwei smiled gently, and his eyes were filled with love that could not be described in words: "Of course not. I usually praise them for being beautiful, but I never said I love them."
Wu Peijun pouted his lips and muttered, "I don't believe it."
Liu Pinwei reached out to hold her face and looked at her seriously: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, look at me | I will perform well in the future."
At this moment, his heart and eyes were full of her. It was not until he finally tasted her beauty that he suddenly realized that this woman had become deeply rooted in his heart without realizing it.
This kind of feeling is definitely different from any previous time. It is so intense that it seems to make yourself burn and burn to ashes in front of her to express your inner passion.
Wu Peijun flashed his eyes twice, lowered his head without answering.