Ye Cong is waiting for her to say what she wants to hear.

Whatever she said, he wanted to hear.

It's just——

The next second, solemnly as if it was not the action of opening her mouth, but her slight tiptoe, and the soft lip flap that fell on his lips.

Ye Cong's body is obviously stiff, even the big hand on her neck has forgotten to move.

In the past, ye Cong took the initiative to kiss. This time, Xinya came by herself, and the operation was a little difficult, so she just stuck it on his lips, and never made the next move.

As time goes by, her neck is slightly sore, but ye Cong still has no reaction.

New shoots

The first operation seems to be a little difficult, otherwise it's OK.

Xinya thinks with a little loss. When he turns around and wants to leave, ye Cong's unconscious right hand automatically recovers consciousness, presses Xinya's neck and approaches him again, and then deepens the kiss of Xinya's staying in theory.

The reaction of Xinya gave him the best answer.

He Ye Cong is never a good person. His only kindness has been given a new sprout. If she says yes, she will quit immediately and won't let her hand over herself for that ridiculous reason.

He was so kind that he felt incredible.

Ye Cong's urgent kiss almost took all the breath of Xinya.

Xinya snorted with fear.

I used to think that ye Cong sometimes kisses fiercely, but today I find that he was really gentle before.

Now he really wants to eat her.

New bud was he against the wall, almost exhausted the strength in the request.

Even struggle, almost no strength.

Xinya has no time to cry, so she is picked up by Ye Cong and goes back to the bed in the bedroom.

It's the first time for new shoots. It's better to be in bed.

This is probably the only thing ye Cong can think of at this time.

The brain of new bud comes out from the bathroom is a chaos, is placed on the bed, under the body is a soft bed, on the body is his hard body.

Clothes in the unconscious fall, new shoots do not know where to look, and finally can only close their eyes, dare not look anywhere.

Xinya's figure is definitely not the best he has ever seen, but the one that can make his heart beat the most.

Every kiss left behind can be engraved on her body with her own mark, so far, she will be his own.

Nirvana of the Phoenix, a near death.

Breaking the cocoon into a butterfly is the most colorful stroke in life.

Outside the window, the moon is just right, inside the window, spring is on the tip of my brow.

At the beginning of the year, we are happy, but at the beginning of the year, we are happy.

After all, she didn't see the sunrise.

Xinya wakes up again. It's 12:30 noon.

Backache, leg pain, and slight pain all over the body.

She slowly opened the eyes with rain and dew, and the whole person seemed to be emptied.

There's only one question in my head: why do so many people like this kind of thing?

Xinya is thinking about it. Suddenly, she is pulled into her arms by someone's waist. Xinya is stiff and suddenly reaches out to hold Ye Cong's hand.

"It hurts." Xinya opens her mouth, and her voice is hoarse. Thinking of why she is hoarse, her body turns into a red shrimp.

So was that man really himself last night?

Fortunately, the sound insulation effect of this room is good, otherwise she will not have to go out to see people in her life.

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