After opening the room, Li Xiangming immediately pulled Liu Yueying upstairs. The room was well equipped with an independent bathroom and a computer. What's more, the bed was big and looked very soft.

Liu Yueying sat by the bed without moving for a moment, covering her skirt with both hands, looking a little nervous, but looking from the side, her delicate and convex curves, coupled with the dark waterfall, were really charming.

"Yueying, you are so beautiful." Li Xiangming walked over and sat beside her, wrapping her arms across her waist.

"Really?" Feeling Li Xiangming's intimate actions, Liu Yueying seemed to be a little nervous. Her tender face turned red, and her seductive lips were pursed together, with a hint of charming atmosphere.

Li Xiangming looked at her shameful appearance and could not help it. She immediately kissed her seductive lips. Her delicate body shook slightly, and her two slender hands couldn't help but raise their hands.

Li Xiangming grabbed her slender hand and stroked her waist. Liu Yueying closed her eyes and did not struggle. She let Li Xiangming's hand slide into her shirt, looking very enjoyable.

The fiery breath rose rapidly, and the two of them fell on the bed together, intertwining each other tightly.

What else is better than this?

...

Liu Yuyan was alone at home, for some reason, but she couldn't sleep. She kept fantasizing about what Li Xiangming and her sister were doing. As she thought about it, two tempting blush appeared on her face, and a slender hand couldn't help but reach into her pajamas.

To a certain extent, men and women in the city have a sense of loneliness and drift. Our hearts are longing and fearful. In the night when there is no one, the feeling of loneliness is very strong. We cannot get the love of others, and we can only comfort ourselves.

Is this a mistake?

If this is a mistake, can this mistake be forgiven?

...

The hot breath in the room gradually subsided, and everything became softer.

The two people hugged each other tightly, and their bodies were still naked and uninterrupted. Can they bring each other's hearts closer?

"Yueying, I have something I want to tell you." Li Xiangming gently stroked her smooth back and suddenly said.

"What's the matter?" Liu Yueying asked softly, curled up in Li Xiangming's arms, without moving for a moment.

"About your sister." Li Xiangming slowly continued, "I sent Yuyan home today and accidentally saw the diary she wrote. As a result, I found that she was very lonely and had no friends in school. Usually, do you not care about her emotions?"

When Liu Yueying heard this, her expression changed and she blamed herself: "It seems that I really ignored her. She didn't say anything to me normally, and I didn't know much about it. Unexpectedly, it turned out like this."

"It's okay, care more about her and accompany her more in the future, and she will be happy." Li Xiangming comforted her and touched her head pitifully.

"Well, I will definitely spend more time with her in the future." As he said that, Liu Yueying gave Li Xiangming a grateful look and said deeply: "Xiangming, thank you."

"It's okay." Li Xiangming smiled and continued: "I just think that she is still young now, and at this age, she should be the happiest time in her life, and she shouldn't be so lonely."

"Yes." Liu Yueying nodded, then looked at Li Xiangming deeply and said, "Xiangming, you are so nice."

"Where am I better?" Li Xiangming smiled, gently stroked his smooth back with his hands.

"Your heart is very kind, and you are very mature. Anyway, it feels very comfortable to be with you." Liu Yueying said seriously, and a seductive blush appeared on her fair face.

"I'm really that good?" Li Xiangming asked with a smile, then kissed her smooth forehead.

"Yes." Liu Yueying nodded immediately, with the expression on her face looking very satisfied, as if she enjoyed the love Li Xiangming gave her.

In fact, happiness is very simple. You can feel great happiness by embracing and looking at lovers. However, there are too many temptations lurking in this city, which makes our hearts no longer calm.

We kept chasing and finally realized that we had already obtained happiness, but in the process of chasing, we lost it again.

In a sense, is this a kind of irony?

I don’t know how long it took, but Liu Yueying suddenly asked in a low voice: “Xiangming, will you marry me in the future?”

Her voice sounded a little worried, worried that Li Xiangming would leave her.

For her, Li Xiangming was her first love and her first man. She really didn't want to lose Li Xiangming.

Of course, Li Xiangming could hear the worries in her voice, but he could not give a definite reply to this question. From the bottom of his heart, he certainly wanted to marry Liu Yueying. A woman like her, I'm afraid every man wants to marry a wife, but it's difficult for him to do it.

Because he didn't know if he could survive.

Moreover, there are so many women who love him around him, and he doesn't want to hurt each one. For fairness, either marry each one or not. To some extent, true love no longer belongs to him.

Is this a kind of sorrow?

Some things, once they happen, cannot be saved.

Some roads, once they start, can never look back.

Since there is no real love, let’s go on like this. Everyone will experience hurt. If being with themselves is a kind of hurt, then give them a permanent and beautiful hurt.

"I will marry you." Li Xiangming looked at her gently, his eyes firmly.

Although he said this, he was lying to her, it was better to hurt her heart than telling the truth. Life is a play, true and false, so why should you watch it so seriously? As long as you live happily, the most important thing is.

After hearing this, Liu Yueying immediately showed a look of joy on her face, but she quickly said, "But I am older than you."

"You are only two years older than me." Li Xiangming smiled and said, "Actually, it's better to be older. You are much more charming than those little girls, and your figure is better than them, especially here."

After saying that, his hands were already on the plump side of Liu Yueying's chest.

"Hate!" Liu Yueying said coquettishly, but she did not refuse at all, allowing Li Xiangming's hand to hold it there to caress it, and another layer of seductive redness appeared on her pretty face.
Chapter completed!