If Qin Songyao is awake, he will remember that every time he goes back to ask him for something, he will always be carried on his chin and kiss him unevenly.
A chill on the lips.
She then said "hmm", let go of her hands, and held her crampedly on both sides of her body.
She subconsciously opened her eyes, glanced at her eyes and found that he had picked up the camera being photographed on the ground.
When her body tightened, she grabbed his pajamas and hid in his arms. When nothing unexpected happened, she was asked again.
A strong masculine aura enveloped her. She just wanted to open her mouth and breathe, but she was driven straight into her.
A deep kiss.
Halfway through, he stepped back a little and swept her lips.
She shrank her shoulders and looked at him in a daze. She subconsciously reached out to push away, and found that his body was like a mountain and could not be pushed no matter how hard it was.
"Don't move." He ordered again.
Qin Songyao's head was a little confused. She felt that something was wrong. She didn't have time to wake up. She had such clear boundaries and was bullied and could only be foolish.
Bo Siyan opened his head, but still felt that it was not enough.
They hadn't had close contact for a long time. The last time he drank wine, and because of Gu Xicheng, he couldn't control himself.
I didn't drink much today, but I was very sober, just... I missed her very much.
The lenses are facing each other, and the display screen is turned upward, which can clearly reflect each other's state.
He knelt on one knee on the floor, pressing his hands on both sides of her body, trapping her in a small space, his eyes fell on her lips, lowered his head, and touched her lightly.
The next second, she held her chin again, forcing her to look up and grabbed her lips.
"Um...um..."
There was no one in the corridor. The evening breeze blew, and the petals on the platform floated to them and fell gently.
Qin Songyao was kissed in a daze. Somehow, the man was picked up, and he was already sitting on his lap. He occupied her position, leaned against the wall, deliberately bent her one leg, and his hands were
Holding her waist, she forced her to lean forward and hold his shoulders.
He lowered his head and was kissed by him pressing the back of his head.
The lips and tongue are intertwined, and the subtle movements and stillness are endless, which is very shameful.
It was not until each other's breathing accelerated that he let her go without feeling satisfied. When his lips loosened, his breath was still entangled.
She lay on his shoulder, her eyes red and she dared not move.
Bo Siyan turned his face and looked at her, freed up the hand on her waist, stroked her eyebrows, and pinched her face again.
He is weighing the trade-offs.
Kissing this is enough, isn't it enough?
Too much, can it work?
There was a significant change in his body, and he couldn't control himself.
Holding her, he picked up the camera and looked at it. The recording was quite clear.
Throw away the camera.
He lowered his head and called her name, and spoke in a hoarse voice: "Is sleepy?"
"Um……"
While she was sleepy, she was breathing slowly, and her mind was digesting what had just happened.
Bo Siyan played with her face, her mind was tangled.
Do you want to eat the cake that comes to your mouth?
Suddenly, Qin Songyao sat upright and asked him: "Have you taken the photo?"
How do you still remember?
He was a little surprised and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Okay."
She nodded silly, "Then I'll make medicine for you tomorrow."
Bo Siyan paused.
She always remembers the medicine.
She has a conscience.
Just as he was thinking, Qin Songyao was holding the floor and was about to get up from him.
He caught the person with one hand.
She glanced at him and said, "I'm going to sleep."
Sleep fart.
He was very excited now and had no sleepiness at all.