Chapter 509: A kiss, a joke 9: You are very important

Wangqing kissed and stopped before his breathing was about to stop. Ye Qingcheng's lips pressed against his lips, and his breathing was rapid, "Long Lifei, who am I?"

"A Qing!" The slightly cool palms controlled her waist lightly through the thin fabric. The underside of her eyes were complicated, and she was more emotionally entangled.

Ye Qingcheng smiled, his eyes filled with warm smiles, and he kissed the chicken on his lips.

He didn't ask him if he fell in love with him anymore, and he held him tightly without saying anything. At this moment, the two of them had the same feelings.

Breathing and blending, nameless sweetness and joy linger between the two.

Long Lifei hugged her soft body, and for the first time he had the urge to bring her to his bones.

He was lonely for too long. He originally thought that the winding road of this life was only hiking alone. He never thought that in the shadows he had not noticed, someone followed his footsteps, following him all the way, fearless of hardships, fearless of loneliness, no seeking or regret.

After knowing each other for so many years, he has been together day and night in his life, and has subtly moved by her habits. He has clearly seen that her position in his heart is becoming more and more important, and he is happy and self-contradictory.

Midnight reincarnation, erotic pictures, naked skin, soft lips, and tightly wrapped bodies, enduring the desire to wait. The desire extends out of the dream, the sticky quilt all reminds him that he has an undeniable desire and possessive desire for her and himself.

Her fingers were mixed into her soft black hair, and her warm lips moved away from her lips. Her slender neck, which was as beautiful as a white swan, was left with traces. It was like a slight electric current that made her body tremble, and her red lips seemed to be singing softly.

The voice fell into his ears, and it was a great invitation to continue.

Her thin lips curled up an evil smile, and her fingers went up from the hem of her chiffon shirt... The place where her fingertips passed seemed to ignite a fire...

"Do you like it?" The beauty is filled with mist, breathing is suppressed, and every inch of the air is filled with sweetness and joy.

Ye Qingcheng's face was filled with fire, his eyes were blurred, and he was shy and bold, "If I touched you like this, would you like it?"

I really don’t know why men are so passionate about women’s breasts!

Long Lifei smiled seductively and rubbed her with her, "I will be happy if it's you!"

"*!" Ye Qingcheng cursed coquettishly, without stopping him, and without knowing what he should do, so he hugged him honestly.

Long Lifei touched her for a long time, and even her bra was untied, intimate contact, kissed her ears, and gave her a French kiss.

Her big palm kept holding her waist, letting her body press against her, and the curve of her pants/crotch was di on her side.

Ye Qingcheng knew what his physical reaction meant, and he didn't mind that he would rectify himself on the spot. Anyway, she was sure that except him, she would no longer fall in love with others. If he wanted to do so, she would give it to her. It would not be a big deal to take it or not.

"Do you want to... go back to the room?" She bit her lip. Although she was not afraid of giving herself to him, she was still a little afraid of giving it to him here.

What if a servant doesn’t leave and suddenly comes in!

And every girl will hope that her first time will be completed in a beautiful and comfortable environment!

Long Lifei's movements paused, as if he had come to his senses, a hint of helplessness and perseverance flashed in his eyes, and his palms pulled out of her clothes.

Ye Qingcheng was stunned and didn't understand what he meant!

Long Lifei sat down with her in her arms, buttoned her bra, and tidied up her clothes, even though she was still holding her pants/crotch.

Holding her, her forehead pressed against her forehead, and she sighed heavily.

It is fake to say that she is not disappointed at all. She is 22 years old and has an adult. She has a bad figure. She is kissed by someone she likes. She will take off her clothes and take the last step after touching her. It suddenly ends suddenly... If anyone is left, she will feel uncomfortable.

The redness on Ye Qingcheng's face had not yet subsided, and his eyes were staring at him and asked directly: "Long Lifei, are you afraid of being responsible to me?"

She didn't understand why he had to tolerate himself every time, so she didn't understand why he had to tolerate him every time.

Long Lifei frowned, his eyes were deep, and before he could speak, he heard her say again: "I don't have to be responsible. If you think you have taken advantage of me, I don't mind you writing a million check for me."

He didn't say anything, but his eyebrows became cold. He lowered his head and kissed him. No, he bit her lips and almost bit her tender lips hard. The smell of blood spread between his lips and teeth.

Ye Qingcheng punched his chest in pain: "You are crazy, you want to eat my mouth as a grilled sausage!"

"Don't say such things in the future." He treated her as a treasure, how could she be so despised by herself!

Ye Qingcheng didn't smile on his face, and his eyes looked at him seriously: "Long Lifei, sometimes I really don't understand you! I obviously have that kind of thought about me, but I always endure it and suppress it. I never force you to love me. Even if you ask me for my body and still don't love me in the end, I will not cry and ask you to be responsible for me. I just pretended to have played with the same person a few times for.one.night! It was normal for men and women to love each other, but why did it become abnormal when you get to you? Have you been holding it in for thirty years and been suffocated? It doesn't matter if that is true. I am not very passionate about xing life. If the quality is not good, I will not dislike you!"

“…”

If she smiled and said, Long Lifei could still say that she was talking nonsense, but the girl's serious look on her face, what does it mean to be a stern person?

I can’t carry her upstairs to prove that he was not bad and the quality is very good, so I can carry her upstairs now and continue to do what I haven’t done just now!

This child is worried when he is not serious, and even more worried when he is serious!!

Seeing that he was not talking for a long time and his expression was solemn, Ye Qingcheng's heart skipped a beat and he screamed secretly: No! Is he really guessed? He really got sick?

To comfort him, or to find a doctor for him?

No, it seems that it hurts men's self-esteem.

When Ye Qingcheng was secretly worried and entangled in how to comfort Long Lifei, a low voice sounded in his ears: "A Qing, you are very important to me!"

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Lu Ning'an got out of the car and the driver drove the car to the garage. Because he had been on holiday for the domestic servants before, there was no one at home, and the whole house was dark, only the street lights at the door were shining faintly in the cold night.

She stood there for a long time, looking at the dark house, feeling indescribable sadness.

When she was a child, she was afraid of the darkness. Every time, Brother Ye Ling would gently hold her hand, and comfort her over and over again and again: "Don't be afraid of Ning'an, Brother Ye Ling is here."

Now she is still afraid of the darkness and is afraid of walking into the dark house alone, but why are you not here, Brother Ye Ling?

Brother Ye Ling, why don’t you like me?!

The cold wind was blowing. I don’t know how long I stood, my body was so cold that it was stiff. Suddenly, a thick coat covered her from behind, and the familiar warmth surrounded her in an instant.

Lu Ning'an looked up and saw Lin Chen. Although he did not cry bitterly, he felt embarrassed. Lin Chen must have known that his confession was rejected, so he came to laugh at him.

He took his clothes and threw them to him, his voice hoarse and indifferent: "Now you are happy, just laugh if you want to laugh!"

Anyway, she is just a joke now!

Lin Chen frowned. Just as she was about to pass by her, she grabbed her wrist and turned her head. Her peach blossom eyes were filled with yin eagles: "Don't you think you deserve it?"

He stopped her from confessing, but she refused to listen and brought humiliation to herself.

Lu Ning'an was blocked by something and felt very uncomfortable, as if he wanted to vent all his bad emotions on him. He angrily shook his hand: "Yes! I deserve it! If you laugh enough, get out. I don't want to see you, and I will never want to see you again in my life!"

"Lu, Ning, An!" Lin Chen gritted his teeth, and he was speechless, unable to hide his anger.

"I can hear it, you don't have to be so loud!" Lu Ning'an rarely quarrels with him like this. Most of the time she glared at him and turned around and left without losing her demeanor and cultivation. I don't know what happened today, she couldn't help it... She was frustrated for so many years, but she didn't want to hold it anymore.

"It's you!"

Lin Chen was stunned and didn't understand what she meant.

"Did you say something to Brother Ye Ling, or did you show him the photos? Otherwise, how could he refuse me? Lin Chen, you are so despicable!"

If Lin Chen hadn't interfered, Brother Ye Ling would not have rejected him. He was so nice to him and always was so good...

Lin Chen's face was gloomy in an instant, and it was hard to see the extreme. The blue veins on his forehead stormed, and a kind of coldness spread all over his body. He was so angry that he laughed out loud: "Yes! It was me who showed him the beautiful photos of us, so he refused you, don't want you... Lu Ning'an I said, unless I think about it, you will never get rid of it in your life..."

Before the words were finished, the crisp sound of "pop" echoed in the quiet night.

Lu Ning'an was so angry that his whole body was trembling. The palm of his right hand hit Lin Chen's right hand was numb, and he bit his lips tightly. The person who was beaten was Lin Chen, but the person who cried was her.

Clever tears emerged from the black eyes, wetting her face and falling to the ground.

Lin Chen was originally angry, but was beaten to the point where he was about to have an attack, but when he saw her tears, he was stunned.

Lu Ning'an burst into tears for a moment, and bright red blood oozed out from his bitten lips, and he closed his voice trembling and weak, repeating two sentences: "Why are you doing this to me?"

"Why did you treat me like this?"

My body slowly softened, squatting on the ground and sobbing, as if I had been exhausted, completely submerged by the huge sadness, and could not extricate myself.

Lin Chen's face was so painful that it was so painful that it was so painful that it was rippling. Strong feelings collided in his heart.

I hate that she has not seen her heart clearly for so many years, and I hate that she has been having trouble with her for so many years, but she can't resist her reluctance to give up on her.

He squatted down slowly, reached out and gently wiped away the tears from her cheeks, and his voice sounded hoarse: "I didn't take the photos of the beauty to Ye Ling, because there was no photos of the beauty at all."

The so-called erotic photos were just made up by him and deceived her.

That night he only filmed her sleeping, and didn't even photograph anything else. He liked to bully her, but he wasn't so dirty to treat her.

Lu Ning'an didn't look at him or speak. He lowered his eyes and tears kept wetting his cheeks...

Lin Chen had never seen her cry so sadly. On Christmas night, she seemed to have shed tears that she hadn't shed in the past 22 years at once.

His heart hurt because of her tears, as if she had no choice but to cry.

He likes to bully her. He sees her so angry that she dares not speak out. He glares at herself with her dark and bright eyes in discontent. She is so cute.

I don't like the current beautiful eyes that are occupied by tears, and he is helpless in crying.

He stretched out his arms, hugged her gently, leaned into her ear, and murmured softly: "Xiao Anan, if you don't have a quarrel with me in the future, I won't bully you."

Lu Ning'an was stunned, feeling like she was dreaming. She hadn't heard Lin Chen talk to herself in such a gentle tone for so many years!

It feels like a ghost at night.

Lin Chen didn't know what she was thinking, thinking she was still sad, and gently wiped away the tears from her cheeks with his fingers, and his voice was still gentle: "There is no Linda, Alina, and no British socialite. Stop crying, I won't bully you in the future!"

He repeated this sentence twice.

Linda, Alina, British socialite, his girlfriend and his friends.

When Lin Chen was studying in the UK, he never returned to China. Lu Ning'an said he wanted to go to the UK to see his uncle and brother, and to see Lin Chen by the way. At that time, his relationship with Lin Chen was not as incompatible as it is now.
To be continued...