852. Song Zihan's Request 3
"I don't want you to accompany you!" Song Zihan curled her lips disapprovingly, sat on the edge of the bed, and her left leg naturally rested on her right leg, and the calf began to sway in front of Zhuo Yifan's eyes.
It's up.
"Are you sure?" Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but ask.
"What the hell do you want to do?" Song Zihan rolled her eyes in anger, thinking that this guy was going crazy again at night?
"I just want to come here to accompany you! As a result, you told me that you don't need it!" Zhuo Yifan looked at Song Zihan innocently and said.
"Sit down!" Song Zihan looked at Zhuo Yifan carefully again, and this time he whispered to the sofa opposite him.
Zhuo Yifan was delighted when he heard this. It seemed that there was a show tonight! It seemed that the girl Liu Meng was analyzing it was really correct.
Song Zihan asked Zhuo Yifan to sit opposite him, but Zhuo Yifan ran to Song Zihan in a blink of an eye and sat down.
"What are you doing?" Song Zihan looked at Zhuo Yifan with some nervousness and asked.
"What are you nervous? Are you afraid of me?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a wry smile.
"I'm afraid of you? Why should I be afraid of you?" Song Zihan was stunned when she heard this, and then curled her lips and asked in disapproval.
"Since that's the case, why are you so nervous as my girlfriend?" Zhuo Yifan asked curiously.
"Do I... have it?" Song Zihan turned his head guiltily and asked softly.
"Of course there is!" Zhuo Yifan chuckled and hugged Song Zihan into his arms without saying a word. He suddenly felt warm and soft, and the feeling was naturally so great.
"Well! What are you doing?" Song Zihan couldn't help but ask. Although he had been hugged by Zhuo Yifan more than once and kissed, even his breasts were touched by this guy's savage hands, Song Zihan
I still felt a bit shy and my heartbeat.
"I want to do something between boyfriend and girlfriend!" Zhuo Yifan said with a smile.
"What should I do?" Song Zihan naturally understood Zhuo Yifan's purpose in his heart, but he still asked in a pretentious manner.
"It's..." Zhuo Yifan thought about it, then suddenly lowered his head and kissed Song Zihan's rosy lips heavily.
Song Zihan didn't expect this guy to be so direct. Of course, if he really sought his opinions, he might not agree because he was shy. However, at this moment, his face turned red and his heartbeat, and his breathing accelerated, Song Zihan had no extra room for thinking in his mind.
What she was thinking about was why Zhuo Yifan's tongue always liked to chase after her little tongue and kept wrapping around? But that feeling was very good and very exciting! It was directly transmitted from the nerve endings in the mouth in waves.
It reached Song Zihan's brain.
Slowly, Song Zihan also began to respond to Zhuo Yifan, and used his little tongue to accompany Zhuo Yifan to play the game of chasing each other, and there was a trend of being happy. This surprised Zhuo Yifan.
It was a little funny again. I didn't expect that this girl would fall in love with kissing her so soon, and she seemed to be happier than herself.
Song Zihan was like a pool of water at this time, and his whole body became a ball of softness and pressed against Zhuo Yifan's arms. He hooked his hands around Zhuo Yifan's neck, and Song Zihan let go of his lips that kissed Zhuo Yifan's passionately.
licked the saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth and said charmingly: "Am I beautiful?"
"Well! It's very beautiful!" Zhuo Yifan nodded, and suddenly felt that all this was a bit unreal. It didn't look like Song Zihan he knew at all.
"You are here tonight, are you trying to follow me?" Song Zihan asked with a pretty face down with her head down and a blushing face.
"That? Which one is that?" Zhuo Yifan asked strangely.
"Did you do it on purpose or are you really stupid?" Song Zihan rolled her eyes unhappily and said.
"Well! It's a little more normal now!" Zhuo Yifan nodded and said with a smile.
"You..." Song Zihan was speechless.
"I don't know if you are asking you to change something. I just want to tell you that I like the real you, your personality, everything about you. You don't have to deliberately ask for anything!" Zhuo Yifan said softly.
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"No! Actually, I'm just not good at expressing my thoughts in this regard!" Song Zihan said again shyly and anxiously.
"Then I understand! Since you can't express it, then prove it with your actions!" Zhuo Yifan smiled evilly, and his right hand slid on Song Zihan's back, pressing it accurately.
Above that plump mass.
"Ah! Um..." Song Zihan then let out a soft cry and a moan.
"I know I am not a kind and dedicated man, but I know I will treat you well. Since you chose me, I will not make you regret it. Although my heart has been divided into many parts, it belongs to you.
The one you have will never disappear! He will always be with you!" Zhuo Yifan leaned into Song Zihan's ear and said softly.
"Well! I know!" Song Zihan looked at Zhuo Yifan with charming eyes, and the shame in his eyes was obvious. His red cheeks were almost bleeding, making him even more charming and charming.
"Then from today on, I want you to be my woman!" Zhuo Yifan said again, and his right hand started to knead Song Zihan's plump place without hesitation.
Song Zihan was suddenly limp and fell into the body by Zhuo Yifan. He moaned even more and his eyes became more and more blurred.
"Baby Zihan, I'm here!" Zhuo Yifan said softly, then pressed down on Song Zihan's delicate body.
"Wait a minute!" Song Zihan suddenly stretched out an arm and pressed it against Zhuo Yifan's chest.
"What's wrong?" Zhuo Yifan was stunned and then asked curiously.
"Can you promise me something?" Song Zihan looked at Zhuo Yifan and asked a little awkwardly.
"What's the matter? Have you made it right?" Zhuo Yifan was a little puzzled.
"If one day, you find out that I have deceived you or concealed you something, will you hate me or even leave me?" Song Zihan asked with a bitter expression.
"Okay, why did you ask that?" Zhuo Yifan was a little surprised and couldn't help but frown.
"I mean, if, if one day I have something to be sorry for you, will you forgive me?" Song Zihan's expression seemed a little nervous and a little resentful.
"This... Zihan! Although I don't know why you told me this, I think you understand that no one among us is sorry for anyone. I believe in my own eyes, the woman I like will not be able to do so.
Isn't it that hurt me? Since you asked that, I will tell you. Even if you have any unscrupulous reasons one day or something that you did to be sorry for me, I will choose to forgive you! Because I love someone, and
It is not that easy to give up. Loving someone requires tolerance!” Zhuo Yifan looked at Song Zihan's eyes and said seriously.
"Thank you Yifan!" A hint of joy flashed in Song Zihan's eyes, and more moved. The arms pressed against Zhuo Yifan's chest slowly loosened, and his hands were wrapped around Zhuo Yifan's neck.
He raised his head and sent his red lips over.
Although Zhuo Yifan didn't know why Song Zihan asked this question, whether it was on the last test of her, or she had something she didn't want to tell her and was hiding it from her, Zhuo Yifan knew what she was in front of her.
Chapter completed!