"Isn't it okay now?" Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but grab Song Zihan's two slender hands and put them on his chest and said.
Song Zihan felt a little uncomfortable with Zhuo Yifan's intimacy, and also had a sweet taste. The first time I felt moved to a man, it was actually his future brother-in-law. In fact, Song Zihan was still a little worried and worried.
Lost.
"I know what you are thinking!" Zhuo Yifan saw that Song Zihan seemed to be immersed in some kind of struggle again, and couldn't help but say, "Don't worry, I will deal with these problems! Since I want to be with you, let you do it
My woman, there is no reason to make you worry and be worried!”
"Maybe you are right! I thought too much! There will always be a solution in the future!" Song Zihan said leisurely: "If Zixin knew, I don't know what she would think?"
"So you are worried about this girl? She is much more sensual than you imagined! If you, the sister, joining her, she might be even happier! After all, you are relatives, so she doesn't have to worry about being in this big family.
I was excluded and bullied!" Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Why do you think so?" Song Zihan widened her eyes and asked in surprise: "Did I really think too much?"
"Isn't it? You will have random thoughts, which makes you unhappy!" Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but stretch out his hand, shave Song Zihan's perky nose and said, "Zi Xin and Meng'er don't have as many ideas as you have.
, so they have been living happily!”
Song Zihan seemed to have figured out something, and his originally gloomy eyes suddenly became brighter and shone with strange brilliance.
"Zihan, look... Since we have already said so clearly, are you asking me to kiss first?" Zhuo Yifan looked at his delicate red lips so close that he couldn't help but his lips were dry.
When Song Zihan heard this, his pretty face immediately blushed. Looking at Zhuo Yifan's eyes, he couldn't help but say with a hint of anger: "It seems that you can't be too good to you, otherwise you will be proud!"
Zhuo Yifan didn't care about that much, and suddenly hugged Song Zihan's slender waist with his hands, hugging her whole body in his arms.
Song Zihan was shocked and just wanted to shout, but he felt that his little mouth had been blocked by a warmth! This was his first kiss! I... I was actually kissed forcibly! Song Zihan's head
There was a blank space suddenly, and I thought I had really fallen this time!
Seeing that Song Zihan was leaning against her arms with a weak body, as if she was picking her, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but feel a burst of desire, and his tongue forced into Song Zihan's mouth and followed her little fragrance.
The tongue kept fighting.
Song Zihan had never experienced such teasing. Zhuo Yifan suddenly felt a heat in his body and even his breathing became rapid.
Zhuo Yifan tried his best to absorb the fragrant juice from Song Zihan's mouth, as if he had drunk the sweet sweet liquid in the world, and was reluctant to let go.
Song Zihan twisted his body desperately, which made Zhuo Yifan feel a thrill of friction. Because Song Zihan was only wearing a thin layer of dead pajamas, the silky fleshy feeling that came through the pajamas made Zhuo Yifan feel himself.
My heart couldn't help but tremble.
Finally, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but hugged Song Zihan and walked to the bed.