Twenty-eight days, every day is suffering, every day makes people feel like they are like years. He has never experienced that kind of despair and helplessness. How could he understand his mood?
How many times have she kissed him these days and how many times have she longed for his response?
But he just didn't respond. At that time, she felt that her heart was about to hurt.
Shaocheng, you are really awake. I asked myself thousands of times but I couldn't believe my eyes, but you responded and got entangled with my tongue. At this moment, I was truly sure that you were awake and no longer the sleeping handsome man who would not respond to me. It's great, that lingering and lingering is not a simple kiss to me.
But a kind of down-to-earth!
A sense of belonging!
A kind of thanks!
The hot tears fell on his face, as if they could burn people's skin.
Being infected by her emotions again, Gu Shaocheng enjoyed being kissed by his beloved woman to the fullest, wishing she could swallow it, "Do you want it?"
Seeing her cheeks flushed, Gu Shaocheng felt more and more that this was an unprecedented experience. "If you want it, do it yourself, don't be polite..."
If she had said this on her usual occasion, she would have been so embarrassed that she would have crawled into the cracks in the ground.
But today, she actually nodded seriously, even with a strong desire, "...can it be possible?"
Gu Shaocheng lay there looking at her, almost laughing happily, and at the end of his face, he still pretended to be entangled: "What should I do? I have no strength, I am powerless, and I can't serve you. If I want it,... I can only do it myself."
Chen Xing didn't say anything, and looked at him with clear eyes. He was not a rippling girl, and he didn't blink.
She didn't even look at her eyes when she heard such shameful words.
At this moment, Chen Xing was not as good as before. Even though her face turned red and her heart beat, she did not dodge at all. Instead, she seemed to be preparing to taste the piety before the feast. Then she shrank her head into the quilt and slid down...sliding to a certain position, her soft lips sucked his heat in one mouthful.
Gu Shaocheng's mind was blank, and he suddenly felt what Chen Xing was doing.
"you……"
This girl...what is she doing?
It was a perfect match for the first time. He usually did things that he used both soft and hard, and used both force and temptation, forcing her to do things that she was unwilling to do.
Gu Shaocheng's head buzzed, and her body was instantly aroused by her. She felt too surprised and wanted to refuse and pushed her away: "Chenxing, do you know what you are doing now?"
The quilt was not lifted open, and a little head pushed the quilt up, and I couldn't see the expression of the girl who was stuck in the quilt, and I could only hear some dull sounds coming from the quilt.
"I know... to serve you!"
There was a strong voice in his tone, a touch of adding fuel to the fire.
For some reason, at this moment, she just wanted to do this, wanting to blend with him. Because she knew he was hurt, she dared not move with him. However, he did not need to move on such things as serving him, and she could feel the happiness she brought to him. She wanted to give him this kind of happiness.
Then Chen Xing slowly lowered his head again, and his little tongue was swinging and waving like waves... (Omitted vocabulary)
Shameless, forget about shame.
It's just simple, longing for him to give him happiness.
The last string in Gu Shaocheng's mind collapsed and broke.