A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

I don't know what is going on in his mind.

Bao Jinghan, who had been watching him all the time, felt that his breathing became heavy.Before he had time to think, the next moment, he blocked his mouth in the strongest and most direct way.

Plus his hand, dishonestly teasing her waist...

Bao Jinghan couldn't help widening her eyes, and raised her hand to move his restless hand away, but the guy not only didn't let her go, but even grabbed her hand and sent it to his waist.

His head was bloodshot and his cheeks were hot.

But at this moment, the mobile phone she dropped on the coffee table vibrated with a "beep beep", as if urging her to answer it.

"Yan..." Bao Jinghan called him inarticulately after taking a breath.But just after he uttered a syllable, the sound of "washing and washing" was swallowed between his lips and teeth.

The little girl Bo who stole the chicken but lost the rice was sad and angry.

All I could do was murmur "uh huh".

The free hand reached out towards his shoulder, trying to push away the man who was "in heat" early in the morning.But as soon as he saw the bandage on his chest, his eyes were pale, and the half-stretched hand immediately retracted.

Maybe it's because his head is hot, maybe it's because he's afraid that his awkward posture will implicate the wound.Anyway, Bo Xiaoniu didn't know what was wrong with her, so she moved her retracted hand to the other side of him, supported the side of the bed, and turned over.Carefully supporting both sides, passively accepting this...

Well, good morning kiss!

Maybe she should say that this good morning kiss was a little too enthusiastic.

At least, so it seemed to her.

However, I have to admit.

The real touch between the lips and teeth made her indulge in it and linger on it.

While tossing and lingering, a sentence popped up in her hot-blooded mind, who said it or read it somewhere.

It's about the French kiss.

— Honey, have you thought about it?If one day, there is a man who sucks yours with his lips, hooks your tongue with his tongue and dances a fiery rose tango.Like a king visiting his own territory, he sweeps your lips and teeth madly, admiring every inch of beauty.He is also like a gourmet, tasting delicious food in the world, pampering every inch of softness in your mouth, while lingering on his lips and tongue, while exchanging his breath, taste, saliva, and even blood with you...

Bao Jinghan remembered.

When she saw this passage, she tried to imagine it, but it made herself sick.

But now I feel that if this man is someone you like and love deeply, everything will miraculously become better!

But with the passage of time, Bao Jinghan no longer dared to go deeper to understand how beautiful this thing can be.

She only felt that the air in her lungs was almost exhausted.He wanted to take a breath to get more oxygen, but Young Master Lu was so determined to punish her that he didn't give her a chance to breathe.The messy hands were still wandering around her back, teasing her, and trying to bring her into his arms, trying to get closer to her.

How could Bao Jinghan dare to follow his wish, even though his whole body seemed to be on fire at this moment, and his face was flushed with heat, but that trace of reason was still there.She fought back desperately, fearing that she might as well be the only one who would overwhelm him.

Just carry one in your arms and grab the other backward.

In the end, the exhausted Bo Xiaoniu had to beg for mercy tearfully.

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