Natasha's voice was slightly hoarse, trying to sound elegant and nonchalant, but her heartbeat couldn't help but speed up, as if to bring out the tension hidden deep in her heart, Lucy
Will you like it? Will you accept it?
Even Her Majesty the Queen, a brave knight, can't remain calm at this time, and she is not as proactive and domineering as she appears.
"Even if he rejects me, I will never give up. I will conquer him one day!"
Natasha quietly made up her mind, boosted her morale, and told herself not to judge a hero based on success or failure.
Suddenly, she felt an extra hand on her waist and back, and Lucien's slightly hoarse voice came to her ears:
"I like it very much, but..."
The hand on her back suddenly exerted force. Natasha was distracted and caught off guard. She leaned forward and leaned against Lucien. She saw those eyes that had lost their depth and seemed to have set off a huge storm.
"...But it's not enough."
Huh? Before Natasha could understand the meaning of this sentence, her mouth was blocked by Lucien and she felt his hot breath spraying on her face.
The lips that were neither thick nor thin were separated after being sucked hard by Lucien, and the sweet mouth was firmly penetrated by the tongue. It was looking for its bold and unrestrained dance partner.
Hmm? Natasha seemed to understand something. She closed her eyes slowly, with a look of joy and excitement on her face. Although her eyes were dark, it seemed to be completely lit by light.
Lucien expressed his long-repressed feelings, and the kiss was extremely wild, but there was still uneasiness in his heart. Was Natasha really just a birthday gift just now? Didn't it mean anything else? Could he have made a mistake?
The anxiety, expectation, uneasiness, and nervousness were all thrown into the pot, boiling into a bowl of indescribable emotions. Lucien slowed down, waiting for Natasha's answer.
Suddenly, Lucien felt that delicate and smooth tongue entangled with his own. It was so hard and sweet that he even tried to push it back into his mouth. At the same time, two palms held his head.
.
With a bang, it was like fireworks blooming in front of Lucien's eyes, extremely brilliant, and Natasha's answer was expressed without reservation.
Their minds were connected, and the tongue kiss gradually became more intense. After an unknown amount of time, the two separated breathlessly, as if there was a silver thread connecting their lips.
Just as Lucien was about to speak, Natasha's cheeks flushed and her eyebrows were full of joy. She licked her lips lightly with her pink tongue: "Lucien, you taste better than I imagined."
Lucien was immediately embarrassed. It was Natasha, but this was the girl he liked.
Natasha's breathing was slightly rapid: "After overcoming my psychological resistance, I realized that I have fallen in love with you a long time ago. No, Lucien, I want to tell you seriously..."
Her beautiful silver-purple eyes were serious and serious: "I love you, I hope we can try to get along, and I hope we can share the rest of our lives with you until we die."
As a girl with emotional experience, Natasha knows very well that things like confession must be done when both parties have a good foundation and the relationship is almost confirmed. Otherwise, a confession will only scare a stranger who is not even familiar with her.
Anyone who is willing to accept someone is either greedy for money or lustful.
Lucien suddenly felt that the date plan he had worked so hard to make was so pitiful. It was "thrown" into the wastebasket before it could be put to use. Natasha even did the confession directly.
However, this was not the time to dwell on this kind of problem. Lucien stared softly into Natasha's eyes, trying hard to stop his joy from trembling in his voice: "Natasha, I love you too. I don't know when I started.
, I fell in love with the feeling of getting along with you. It was when I returned to Alto that I really determined my feelings. In the past few years, I have been trying to get closer to you and pursue you. I also hope to share our future lives with you. I hope
You can be my wife."
Lucien, who kept in mind the saying "Dating without the purpose of marriage is just a hooligan" expressed his serious attitude.
Natasha's smile is blooming and beautiful. The feeling of liking someone and being liked by him is the best feeling in the world.
She seemed to be a little tired from bending over at this time, so she spread her legs apart, supported Lucien's shoulders and quickly slid down, sitting directly on Lucien's lap, and then showed a puzzled and weird expression, and Lucien
Then he explained awkwardly: "This, this is a normal reaction."
Oops, the wasteful atmosphere was ruined a bit.
Natasha suddenly woke up, twisted her waist, and managed to see Lucien's expression become strange. Then she stretched her head forward, exhaled like blue, and whispered seductively in Lucien's ear: "Lucien's Dayi"
Ten thousand?"
"Yes." Lucien's face turned red and he didn't know how to answer the question.
Natasha opened her mouth and took Lucien's earlobe into her mouth, letting the tingling feeling spread throughout his body. Then she let go of her mouth and chuckled: "I like your reaction like this, don't be shy."
Lucien became angry and turned his head to take Natasha's white earlobe into his mouth, sucking it gently. He saw her body tremble slightly, and a bright red rose from her neck to her face.
Is this her sensitive spot?
"I also like it when you do this to me." Natasha's eyes were filled with mist, and she said directly without any shyness. Then she smiled curiously and happily: "You said you fell in love with me a few years ago. How do I feel about me?"
Not coming out?”!
"Because I'm worried that you only like women, I'm slowly cultivating feelings and trying to change you." Lucien answered honestly.
Natasha smiled and seemed a little touched: "Lucien, I still like women, but there is only one you in the world, regardless of gender, and I won't feel uncomfortable in physical contact with you. I didn't like men like before.
He kissed me on the hand, but when I faced him, he showed no repulsion."
As she spoke, she twisted her waist more convincingly, making Lucien extremely uncomfortable.
"Hey, since you are trying to cultivate feelings, you should have plans for this birthday party, right? If I don't confess, you will take the initiative?" Natasha seemed to like Lucien's tolerant look, and her waist slowly
But he kept twisting and asking questions with a bad smile.
Lucien's brain was congested and he actually answered honestly: "Well, I have made preparations and made a plan, from the initial preparation of ingredients to how to lead the conversation, how to play the piano, and how to express my feelings."
Natasha was stunned. She just asked casually. She didn't expect that Lucien really had a plan, so she asked in detail.
Since he did not investigate for a while and told this embarrassing incident, Lucien had no choice but to repeat the contents of the plan carefully, and finally said: "In the end, none of it was used."
Natasha laughed and said, "This is really your character, so interesting."
Smiling, her voice stopped suddenly, her eyes became dark and deep, and she said slightly hoarsely: "But, I like it... I like it very much, I like it very much!"
Lucien felt Natasha's hot breathing, looked into her eyes, and understood how moved and happy she was now. Having never experienced such a situation, he suddenly felt that the plan was not useless, it was
Although none of the above content was used, the plan itself successfully impressed Natasha.
The mood became sweet and happy, but was immediately broken by Natasha's declaration.
"Lucien, let's have a baby!" Natasha seemed a little unaccustomed to that affectionate state. She quickly restrained herself and said happily.
Lucien almost spit on her face. Wasn't this progress too fast?
Natasha didn't realize it and continued to say happily: "I originally planned to borrow your blood and have an heir through the artificial insemination method you mentioned, but now, there is no need to go to such trouble, we can just do it, haha!
"
Lucien was embarrassed again: "Natasha, don't you feel that the romantic and affectionate atmosphere just now has been completely destroyed by you?"
Natasha woke up this time and said a little annoyed: "Yes..."
But she immediately cheered up, looked at Lucien with a smile and said, "Actually, I think we are suitable for such an atmosphere. What about you?"
"I like it too, no pressure at all, relaxed and comfortable." Lucien answered honestly.
Natasha pursed her lips and continued the topic: "Lucien, I really hope that one day we can be together openly and our children can grow up with the blessings of their parents. This is what I can confirm now.
Thought, I will also work hard for this goal. Protection is the emotion from my heart, coming from the true Lord in my heart. It is there, will always be there, and will not be shaken by other external things."
His eyes were clear and firm, as if he had found his own path.
"Me too, I hope our children can grow up in a sound family." When couples get along, it is normal to fantasize about the future, and Lucien is no exception and smiles.
Natasha chuckled: "But first, we must have a child!"
"This problem will be solved later." Lucien replied funny.
But Natasha moved her waist again: "Really? Your big Ivan seems to be objecting and wants to solve it now."
Without waiting for Lucien to answer, Natasha retracted her hands, sat upright using only her waist strength, and held Lucien's left and right hands.
"Natasha..." Lucien was a little uncomfortable with this progress.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lucien suddenly felt his right hand being filled by Natasha, and he could faintly feel a slight bulge.
"Do you like it?" Natasha's voice became hoarse and she seemed a little emotional.
Blood rushed to his head instantly. Lucien couldn't help but nodded. Then, Natasha pulled his left hand through the layers of tulle, touching the thin layer of silk and feeling the elasticity.
skin.
"Do you like it?" Natasha leaned forward against Lucien and asked again in a sexy and hoarse voice.
"I like it." Lucien felt that no matter how patient he was, he would no longer be a man. He moved his left and right hands separately, "Let's go to the lounge..."
"It's right here, it's OK on the dining table, it's OK on the carpet, it's OK on the chair." Natasha said with a low smile, with an indescribable charm.
Lucien felt that it would be better to be on the bed for the first time, and tried to pick up Natasha. At this moment, he suddenly felt a slightly cold hand penetrated into his clothes, slid down from his chest, and went all the way down.
Hold that thing tightly.
"I can't wait to taste you."
Natasha's silver-purple eyes seemed to be dripping with water, and she kissed Lucien's lips again.