The pronunciation of "天" in Chen Enci's mouth, as soon as Qin Jie's head suddenly leaned over.

As his face magnified in her eyes, his lips pressed against hers

Chen Enci completely lost her voice. She looked at Qin Jie's eyebrows and eyes motionless as if she had been lit with an acupoint.

He didn't close his eyes, his dark and deep eyes stared at her calmly.

He and her faced each other with their lips pressed against each other.

In the room with the curtains tightly closed, only the sleeping light at the head of the bed was on. The warm yellow light made the breath emitted from the two of them softer.

The room was very quiet, and he and her were holding their breath, but his heartbeat was accelerating, his heartbeats were clamoring, sometimes cramped and sometimes slow, clearly heard in their ears, with indescribable tenderness and ambiguity.

The emotions in Qin Jie's eyes were a little heavy, as if the sea was about to be broken by the turbulent waves. He closed his eyes slightly and tried hard to calm himself down. But when he opened his eyes again, he couldn't tell whether he had lost his mind because he had burned and lost his mind. The impulse became stronger, and the eyes when he looked at her became more hot.

Chen Enci was breathing a little confused by his sight. She hurriedly avoided his gaze and slowed down for two seconds before she realized that she wanted to avoid his lips.

But before she could react, he suddenly increased the force that pressed on her lips.

I don’t know if it’s because his fever has not subsided, but his lips are a little hot, leaving a burning temperature on her lips.

She trembled her eyelashes and hesitated whether to push him away, but when she felt the chill of his tongue, her raised fingertips shook slightly and she could not touch his arm.

He kissed him deeper and deeper, and she slowly closed her eyes, trying to push his hand away and fell back to the bed.

Chen Enci sat on the toilet in a dizzy way for a while, but he was still floating.

She stared blankly at the beautiful wall tiles in the bathroom. She couldn't remember how long he had kissed her just now, how she let her go, how she rolled off the bed, how she ran into the bathroom, and have she ever spoken after she kissed him?

It seems not, it seems there is

If it weren't for her lips that hurt a little by his kiss, she really thought that the kiss was just an hallucination of her.

Chen Enci glared for a long time before he stood up dizzy from the toilet.

She almost stood firm and fell to the ground, and found that her hands and feet were actually soft.

It's a fucking kiss, what's the matter

Chen Enci held the wall and scolded her for several times. Then she found that she was so unsuccessful. She complained about the word "kiss" in her heart, and her heart began to beat faster and breathe poorly.

After Chen Enci waited for her to recover, she walked to the sink. She turned on the faucet and threw cold water on her face to make herself a little more awake. But when she looked up, she saw that her lips were red and swollen in the mirror. Then she somehow thought that Qin Ji's lips were hot and the tip of her tongue was cold.

It's really strange, how can the temperature difference between lips and tongue be so large.

Also, why after so many years, he still likes to kiss the corners of her lips?

Chen Enci raised his fingertips stained with water droplets, touched the corner of his lower lip, and then realized what she was doing, and made another dirty word.

day

What is she thinking? Are she savoring? She is crazy!

Chen Enci grabbed his ears like punishment, then put away the mess in his mind and began to wash his face.

"Guru"

"Hungry?"

Chen Enci, who had no idea about this conversation, stopped rubbing her face. Three seconds later, she looked down at her pajamas and found that two buttons were unbuttoned.

This is Qin Ji's masterpiece, so if her belly didn't scream just now, he and she might have continued the kiss and naturally something happened downward?

After she screamed several times in her stomach, he stopped. His lips pressed against her lips, and his breathing was messy and he asked her hoarsely: "Are you hungry?"

She didn't say anything at that time, no, her brain was like a sludge, and she didn't know how to talk at all, but her stomach screamed again and answered his question.

He gently hooked his fingertips on her hair: "I'll cook, you go wash." Then he paused for a short while before getting up.

Before he walked out of the bedroom, she was always normal. But the moment he opened the door, she said, "You have a cold during the New Year, and I feel unbalanced, so I want to pull me to cushion my back, right?"

"You wait, and when I get a cold, I will definitely go back!"

He stopped, heard the second half of her words, and suddenly chuckled: "Why are you still?"

She was confident: "I'm still there!"

He looked calm: "Oh, then you'll pay it twice."

Chen Enci rubbed his hands on his face and slapped down.

Listen, what kind of words are they all?

How did she say those words?

Why did she suddenly remember what had just happened? She might as well not remember anything. At least in this way, she could still protect her face.

Chen Enci suddenly felt so desperate that her next move of washing her face and brushing her teeth was a bit sad that she could not kill herself by throwing her head.

After coming out of the bathroom, Chen Enci saw the messy bed and his breath was unstable again.

When she pretended to be calm and changed her clothes, she kept glancing on the bed from the corner of her eyes. As she glanced at her, she let out a crazy sound in her heart, walked to the bedside, and laid the sheets and bedding neatly.

When she finished the bed sheets, her face turned red as if she could drip.

She had already destroyed the corpse, but she found that she was even more imaginative.

Chen Enci, are you poisonous? Isn’t it just a kiss? I haven’t seen you like this after sleeping so many times.

The bedroom door moved slightly, and Chen Enci stood up straight in seconds.

Qin Ji pushed open the door and said, "It's time to eat."

Chen Enci pretended to be calm and said "Oh" and bent over to get the cell phone on the bedside table.

Chen Enci followed Qin Jie and went downstairs for a distance. He and she were like people who were fine throughout the journey, with a normal expression.

When the two passed by the living room, Chen Enci looked through the mirror and he and her reflected in their glasses, but did not realize that Qin Ji had left with the same hands and feet.

Walking into the restaurant, Chen Enci saw the breakfast on the dining table at a glance.

Fried eggs, toast, yogurt and greengrocer salad.

Chen Enci, who had been hungry for a long time, couldn't wait to walk over. After sitting down, Chen Enci saw a steaming drink next to his milk cup.

Chen Enci looked at Qin Ji in wonder: "What is this?"

Qin Ji pulled open the chair and sat down slowly: "Isatis root."
Chapter completed!