Female supporting style is wrong

Wei Zhou hadn't recovered from this wave of reversal, his pupils as clear as glass beads widened slightly in astonishment, and stared blankly at her.

Ji Ge couldn't help but bend his eyes, and waved his hand in front of him, speaking briskly and authentically.

"God back."

Her fingertips were grasped suddenly, the young man's skin was white and translucent, like snow falling on pine needles, it felt cool to the touch, light green meridians were dotted on it, and the slender blood vessels were slightly protruding due to emotion, revealing a kind of fragility , thin beauty, as if it will break at the touch of a touch.

He made sure again.

"really?"

"Of course," Ji Ge held his hand instead, and said relaxedly: "I took advantage of you in Paris, I have to be responsible."

Wei Zhou's reaction was unusually slow, Ji Ge got up, and muttered in a low voice: "I believe it."

A soft kiss fell on the young man's lips, and the girl's beautiful face was close at hand. The crow-feather eyelashes brushed the eyelids, and the sweetness of orange blossom was wrapped in her light breath. She pulled her hand and put it on the young man's shoulder , asked: "Is this true?"

Wei Zhou pursed his lips, and his first reaction after regaining consciousness was to hang up the voice call in the group, leaving the four people in the car staring.

"As expected of Brother Zhou," Yan Meng felt like he was dreaming, "Shoot quickly and ruthlessly."

"But..." The corners of Xu Ke's mouth twitched, and he looked at the notification that the voice call was hung up on the chat page: "It's too sudden to cross the river and demolish the bridge."

"Yes," Yan Meng complained, "Brother Zhou turned his face and denied people too quickly."

Su Si: "Throw it away as soon as you're done using it."

"Forget it, please be considerate of Wei Zhou." Luo He put away his phone: "He just confessed successfully, and he definitely doesn't want the conversation between the couple to be heard by us light bulbs."

Bulb No. [-] Yan Meng: "...Brother Luo is right."

Xu Ke, light bulb No. [-]: "...OK."

Light bulb No. [-] Su Si: "... makes sense."

On the other side, in the private room:
Wei Zhou held the girl's waist in vain, and was silent for a moment: "Can I kiss you again?"

Ji Ge nodded and acquiesced.

So the young man tightened his fingers, forcing Ji Ge to lower his head, and the soft lip line was pressed against it. The ignorant young idol knew nothing about kissing, and could only clumsily follow the gourd. Gradually, he tasted a touch of sweetness.

The young man raised his face slightly. Due to the problem of his posture, at first glance, it was the girl who was on top. He was very aggressive, but the boy who was the bearer did not remind people of the word weak. The light chestnut hair followed his back. The movement was slightly rippling, revealing the delicate and white earlobes, and the ice blue gemstone earrings fell on them, shimmering like fine and bright starlight, and the refracted light was slightly dazzling.

It seemed that Ji Ge would feel uncomfortable after doing this action for a long time, so after kissing for a while, Wei Zhou got up intimately, the young man bent his legs and half supported the chair, this action brought the distance between the two closer.The lingering and indifferent aroma lingered, making people addicted. The two of them were almost looking at each other. He could clearly see the girl's face, holding her face with his slender fingers, and kissed her deeply.

After a long time, the young man let go of her panting, Ji Ge's breathing was rapid, the lacquered eyes were still a little bit dazed, and they landed on the young man, seeing Wei Zhou's throat tightening, and his sexy and delicate Adam's apple rolling slightly He nodded and asked Wen Ruan.

"Would Ji Ge move in and live with me?"

Ji Ge: "..." Isn't this progress too fast?