Because of Lin Shu's identity, the curtains in every corner of the villa were tightly pulled, without revealing a trace of light.

In the room, artificial incandescent lamps were bright and soft, slashing horizontally on his side, half light and half dark.

He reached out and pressed her wrist. The movement was a bit large, and he pulled the collar of the T-shirt and tilted slightly to the side, revealing his white and delicate collarbone.

The bones are undulating and the texture is obvious.

Qiao Xining's first reaction was that the male sex was so tempting. The next moment, a group of question marks had already floated in his head low.

You can kiss again.

What does this mean?

Is she so hungry in Lin Shu’s eyes?

Because she had just kissed Lin Shu secretly, she was in a very good mood. When she heard what he said, her good mood suddenly became bad.

Sharply back and take a step back.

In addition, he rescued his wrist from him, raised his head and looked at him, "You have explained clearly, what does it mean to kiss again!"

If it weren't for these words, she would be a little embarrassed and ashamed. Qiao Xining really wanted to read Lin Shu to taste it word by word.

"Don't say it as if I'm thirsty, I'm just... you helped me block the Youxingzi, and I'll comfort you."

She acted indifferently, but every word exploded towards Lin Shu like a cannon: "Stop giving on my face. I don't want to kiss you so much. Why do you have such strength? My wrists are red."

Her fair and slender wrists and a circle of red fingerprints were printed on it, as if it was a kind of love. The traces left afterwards were filled with a secret ambiguity.

When he was pinching himself just now, who knew what he was thinking about in his mind and used so much effort.

Lin Shu lowered her eyes and looked at her wrists, frowned and asked in a low voice: "Are you angry?"

Qiao Xining shook his somewhat stiff arm and snorted coldly: "What do you think?"

She was naturally not angry.

Who knew that Lin Shu seemed to be unable to see it, staring at her heavily, her thin lips pursed, as if she was suppressing something.

Qiao Xining felt a little uncomfortable when he saw it.

It was like he would kiss him without any scruples in the next second.

My neck couldn't help but shrink.

Seeing her reaction, Lin Shu curled her lips.

Qiao Xining's heart thrilled.

The curve of Lin Shu's lips that looked like a smile made her feel a little embarrassed and angry, as if she was afraid of him.

She walked forward two steps, approached him, and looked provocatively: "What are you looking at? Do you want to kiss me again? I tell you, you think..."

Before he finished speaking, a force in front of him pushed her shoulder backwards.

The moment my body hit the wall behind me, my chin was lifted up.

Qiao Xining watched Lin Shu lower his head and pressed his thin lips on him.

Gently, like a dragonfly, touched her lips.

Just like she just kissed him, learn and apply it.

But it's different.

He seemed to be testing her tolerance a little.

When she saw her blinking at him without any other reaction, her voice spoke a little hoarsely: "Joining, open your mouth."

Lin Shu's lips and tongue were very hot, which was very different from his cold appearance. Qiao Xining even tasted the white porridge.

The white porridge, which originally had no taste, was unexpectedly a little sweet as if it was sprinkled with sugar.

Lin Shu's eyes were heavy, and the fingers on her jaw were slightly pressed to pry open her teeth and drove straight in.

His breath was swaying from the tip of his nose, breathing and blending, and even the air was covered with the sky.

When Lin Shu kissed, she did not close her eyes. Her eyes were dark and dark, with a tiny light, and she looked at her without blinking.

It was as if she wanted to imprint her at any moment deeply in her mind.

Qiao Xining naturally opened his eyes and looked at him straight.

In the quiet space, I could clearly hear the short breathing sounds in my ears.

Her eyes widened.

Because of the kiss, a thin layer of water vapor gradually covered the eyes.

Lin Shu raised her hand, and her cold and dry fingers covered Qiao Xining's eyelids, which was airtight, blocking all her sight.

The vision was pitch black, and the five senses became more and more obvious.

You can clearly feel the passionate kiss tangled on your lips.

Qiao Xining began to struggle and raised his hand to knock off Lin Shu's hand that covered his eyelids.

What?

She covered her eyelids during kissing, and the visual impact brought by the speed. She was cut in half.

This tastes not very good.

Qiao Xining began to disagree and controlled his strength to bite him.

The mouth began to smell bloody rust.

His palms pressed her tightly, and the strength of his arms was like a swamp. The more he struggled, the tighter he tightened. He didn't even care about the blood on his lips at all, and gently licked the flowing on her lips.

"Are you still angry?"

He leaned back slightly, left Qiao Xining's lips, his fingers still resting on her eyelids, and asked in a low voice.

Qiao Xining felt a little embarrassed.

This was said as if he had compromised and kissed her just to relieve her.

Who is taking advantage of it?

"What if I'm angry, so what if I'm not angry..."

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Qiao Xining actually heard Lin Shu chuckle in a low voice.

It was very pleasant, it was the kind of low smile that came from the heart.

Since she first met Lin Shu that day, now, it is the first time she has heard Lin Shu’s laughter.

He was low and slutty, tangling her ears, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

But the time was short, and the emotions that he restrained were leaking out at this time, like a gust of wind, rubbing his voice across the tip of his ears.

"Continue to kiss."

What should I do if I get angry?

Then keep kissing.

What kind of slutty thing has this man possessed?

Wasn't you very cold just now?

She thought he was going to take her to the end of the world.

It turned out that an active kiss was unblocked.

Qiao Xining's heart beat fast, his face flushed, and he forced himself to speak, "Then I'm not angry, please let me go quickly."

Lin Shu whispered in a low voice, his voice calmly: "Wait for a while."

He needs to slowly calm down his reaction to being stirred up by her.

Lin Shu's eyes gradually changed where Qiao Xining could not see.

Deep and dark, like a cluster of dark fires burning alone in the darkness, greedy and fanatical, suppressed and restrained, but couldn't help but want to burn her.

Can't look into her eyes.

Will be unable to bear it.

Imagine licking and kissing those beautiful eyes like a pervert.

Just look at what he looked like when he was.

It's really beautiful.

——

Lin Shu never refused Qiao Xining's request.

Besides, it’s still a chance to stay with her.

So Qiao Xining went to the hall and ate with him and made an agreement with him unilaterally.

But the next day, he waited from dusk until the sunset fell, and when the moon rose to the clouds, the door he left was not opened from outside, nor did he hear the voice of sending him like yesterday.
To be continued...