Dear Mr. Shi

What? She'd better go back first.

When she got up, Song Qinghuan took another look. When she was lying on the hospital bed against the cold, her eyes finally fell on her lips.

She suddenly had a thought, and Yuhan's eyes became more and more fierce when she looked at it.

I thought he was asleep anyway, so I touched it. Touch her and leave quickly, and then leave the ward quickly.

Just as her gratitude for him and saving her, just as her emotional farewell to him.

Song Qinghuan bent over and approached Shi Yuhan cautiously. She stopped on Shi Yuhan's face, but Shi Yuhan didn't seem to feel any signs of waking up.

After a few seconds, Song Qinghuan whispered softly: "Time protects against the cold."

The first time she wanted to take the initiative to approach a man, she was still a little shy and scared when he was sleeping, worried that the man would suddenly wake up.

So, she wanted to make sure.

But Yuhan seemed to be asleep, and there was no response.

Song Qinghuan bit her lip and quickly leaned over Shi Yuhan's lips to touch it.

The whole process didn't even last for a second.

Song Qinghuan, who suddenly made her heart beat faster and her palms sweaty, wondered whether her lips were warm when she touched him just now.

Definitely think about it, Song Qinghuan thinks there should be no.

She kissed him, and she knew that his lips were the opposite of what he felt, very warm and soft.

The heart missed countless beats, Song Qinghuan bent down again, decided to kiss again, and left quickly after the kiss.

This time, she still lowered her head quickly and printed her lips on Shi Yuhan's lips.

It's just that she didn't lift up immediately, she got up immediately, but closed her eyes, and stayed on Shi's cold lips for a while.

When he felt the warmth and softness from his lips, Song Qinghuan raised his head and straightened up.

But she was surprised to find that she was held on her back by the warm palm, and then she leaned forward uncontrollably, and her whole body suddenly fell into Shi Yuhan's arms.

Song Qinghuan's eyes widened in astonishment, and she met a pair of deep eyes, which exudes a wicked and enchanting light, like a hunter who has hunted her prey.

"...Ah!" She exclaimed afterwards, twisted her body, but couldn't move at all.

Shi Yuhan hugged her domineeringly and kissed her back, taking advantage of the moment she opened her lips, her tongue drove straight in, occupying her mouth strongly.

At the same time, his hands firmly clasped Song Qinghuan's waist, and his body was tightly attached to her.

Song Qinghuan almost fainted because of this domineering and powerful plundering kiss.

When the affection was strong, Shi Yuhan directly overwhelmed her on the bed.

Only when Song Qinghuan got the freedom to breathe could he recover a little bit of fascination.

She blushed and pushed him: "Don't..."

Shi Yuhan said domineeringly: "You seduce|lead me first, you have no right to refuse."

"I..." Song Qinghuan wanted to explain, but found that it seemed that the explanation was not clear. The more you explain, the more it will look like a cover up.

Finally, she had to find an excuse: "I haven't bathed yet, don't you!"

The ravaged red lips were slightly opened and closed, and there was a layer of pink pearl on the skin, but she didn't know how seductive it was for Shi to keep out the cold.

When Yuhan's body rushed into a hotter fire, something screamed more restlessly, ready to move.