The Hegemon's Kiss Addiction

Song's eyes were moist. From childhood to adulthood, no one had ever protected her so much. Although the foster parents made up for her lack of affection, they were soft-natured. They taught her everything they met, and they could bear it for a while, and there was no obstacle.

So when she gets angry at school, she doesn't dare to tell her adoptive parents, because they will tell her to be sensible and obedient.

Over the years, she developed such a cowardly temperament, but from the encounter with Fu Tsai, everything seems to have changed, he told her, others bullied you, to return, can not be wronged.

"Song September, what are you thinking?"

Fu Tsai found that song Jiujiu had never spoken. He frowned and changed his direction with the other party Ten fingers are clenched.

Because of Fu Tsai's action, song September was shaking in his heart all the time, and his fingers were clasped tightly. This is the action that lovers can have. This is the most ambiguous and kind action. But Fu Tsai did this, but he still did so naturally

Her heart seems to have been scalded by something, and her steps are also a bit staggering. Without paying attention, she bumps into Fu Tsai's back.

Fu Tsai stopped, some funny back, looking at the face of the helpless people, playing with her chin, eyes dyed two points of charm.

"In love with me? Do you suddenly feel that I'm very good and want to go hand in hand with me? "

Song Jiujiu's eyes did not dare to look at this person, even some escape flavor, but his eyes like a hook, tightly hook her, refused to let her go.

The more helpless and flustered she was, the more pressing Fu CAI was and the more she wanted to know the answer.

"Song September, answer me, don't you?"

Song Jiujiu's heart has been hanging. Before, she only wanted to escape from this man, far away. It's better to die old and not contact with each other. But now, she doesn't know the answer.

Yes or no.

Yes, what will happen

"I Fu Tsai... "

Song September hesitated for a long time before he opened his mouth. Looking up, he found that there was a shadow of Fu Tsai in front of him. He had gone a long way and was playing with Xiao Hei, who came back late. He looked very harmonious.

Song Jiujiu was relieved, but he didn't know why. He was so lost that he could only lift his feet and stand up in front of each other.

Xiao Hei, as a leopard, wags her tail without integrity. In front of Fu Cai, she has no dignity at all.

"Fu Tsai."

Song September opened his mouth and clenched his fist tightly, as if he had made a great decision.

"Well?"

Fu Tsai was squatting with his hand on Xiao Hei's head, smoothing his hair for him.

"I I... "

I had been in September of Song Dynasty for a long time, and my face turned red with anxiety. Fu Tsai was worried that the woman would draw away. Her eyes turned to Xiaohei and her mouth was hooked.

"Don't worry. Speak slowly."

The voice is light, the temperament is dignified, rebellious eyebrows rise quietly.

"I think you are so handsome!"

Song September choked out such a sentence, after realizing what he had said, he blushed, his neck was thick, and he wanted to cry.

Fu Tsai was stunned at first, then gave a low smile and patted Xiao Hei's head twice. Although Xiaohei was reluctant, she still walked away with elegant steps.

Song Jiujiu saw Fu Tsai standing up and stepped back a step. Fu Tsai came to her side, stopped, bent over and closed his eyes.

Obviously, kiss him.

Song Jiujiu looks at the magnified handsome face in front of him, and finds that his eyelashes are very long, his lips are very thin, and his heart jumps wildly. At last, she covers her chest with tears and tears, as if it is not Fu Tsai who has hurt her chest.

Lean forward, kiss up, light peck, then back a few steps, eyes flustered staring at the toes.

Fu Tsai felt a heat in his mouth. When he opened his eyes, he saw only a head of song September. His eyes were tinged with a smile and went to pick up the man.

"What are you afraid of?"

His voice is light, like flying snow, rustling and falling, in this hot and dry night, there is a bit of soul pulling cool.

Song Jiujiu smelled the good smell on him, and suddenly found that he had never paid much attention to this person before. For example, he was very good-looking, his voice was very nice, and his arms were very stable

The more she wanted to go down, she felt that her body was falling wirelessly, as if she had fallen into a net, unable to escape, unable to run

Fu Tsai let go and looked at the bright light in the villa. Her eyes were warm. She pulled her hand into her own hand and walked towards the house.

"With me, you don't have to be afraid of anything. In September of Song Dynasty, I am your supporter."

Song Jiujiu raised her head with a low head. She felt that Fu Tsai tonight must have been intentional and intended to move her.

She was dragged all the way into the house and upstairs. Her mind was blank until she entered the bedroom. She was dazzled by the titanium white light and closed her eyes habitually."Pa!"

The light was turned off and the world was dark again. Her body was pushed against the wall, followed by a hot kiss.

Such a night, such a kiss, more than any time people sink and intoxicated.

Song Jiujiu did not dare to move. She felt that the other party's hands were clasped tightly with her fingers. This time, it was two. Her hands were firmly fixed on the wall.

In the dark, whose heartbeat is very fast, such as beating drums, fast and violent

Song September's legs are a little soft, a kind of panic from the depths of her soul tightly entangled her, fear, uneasiness, fear of the future.

"Don't be afraid."

Fu Tsai stopped, staring at each other with clear eyes, leaning on her neck for breath, and the corners of her mouth rose slowly.

"You are so timid."

Song September does not speak and dare not move. Fu Tsai is right. She is afraid that she will sink into this man's love net.

He deliberately, like a hunter, laid one trap after another, waiting for her to step in, wait for her to sink, waiting for her to beg for mercy.

Song's heart beat faster and faster in September. Yes, Fu Tsai did it on purpose, but she was really flustered.

Lips pursed, turned to look at the silence of the man, want to turn on the light, but the hand just reached half, was stopped by the other side.

"You haven't told me, what are you afraid of?"

Fu Tsai is a bit persistent about this problem, and will not give up until he has asked for an answer.

Song September's eyes on him, this time did not dodge, but revealed a trace of firmness, the hands of force, let Fu Tsai feel her strength.

"Fu Zai, every woman who falls in love with you will be miserable. What do you think I am afraid of?"

Fu Tsai was stunned. He stretched out his hand and turned on the light. He looked at the face in front of him seriously. His words seemed to promise.

"You can try it."