As the piano music reaches its climax, Sheng Yuchen steps forward and embraces mu Chuqing on the piano keys

"Ding Ding Dong..."

A string of uneven piano sound, will cover mu Chuqing's low voice.

She instinctively stretched out her hand and tightly grasped Sheng Yuchen's shoulder, looking at the man in front of her eyes.

Handsome face, thin lips, high nose, black eyes, the whole person is not like all the world.

Mu Chuqing blushed at this gesture. Every time her body moved slightly, her piano would send out a few disordered syllables. In the quiet piano room where only two of them were, she seemed very loud and ambiguous. Mu Chuqing did not dare to move. She bit her lip and slightly lowered her head.

But Sheng Yuchen didn't give her a chance to be shy. She bowed her head and got into her mouth eagerly with her dexterous tongue, sucking, biting, biting, not falling.

Mu Chuqing can't breathe when she is kissing, while Sheng Yuchen's hot hands rub her waist and bully her to get closer to her. Her lips are sliding down her lips, lingering on her lips for several times, and then back to her lips. After another round of sucking, biting, licking, her breath gradually becomes short and deep. Finally, her moist lips are willing to let go of her lips and slide down her chin

Mu Chuqing is breathed by the kiss, but when Sheng Yuchen lingers on her clavicle, she reaches out and pushes him away

Sheng Yuchen raised his head, black eyes full of, is a strong possessive and deep love - desire, hot as if to swallow her.

Mu Chuqing's lips and tongues still have Sheng Yuchen's breath. She raises her head and swallows her saliva. Her eyes look at the cake on the piano.

"You haven't made a wish yet, blow the candle..."

Sheng Yuchen gasped, her voice a little hoarse and weak.

"I don't have to make a wish..."

Sheng Yuchen bowed his head and wanted to kiss her lips, but mu Chuqing resolutely turned his head away, and his lips fell on the corner of her lips, looking slightly unhappy.

"How can we not make a wish for a candle on our birthday?"

Mu Chuqing reaches out her hand and pushes him again. She looks very persistent.

Sheng Yuchen pursed her lips, released her hands on both sides, and stood up straight.

Mu Chuqing smiles and jumps down from the piano keys. It's another harsh note.

Mu Chuqing closed her eyes. When the voice dispersed, she opened her eyes and pushed Sheng Yuchen to the cake.

"Hurry up, the candle will burn out! I'll help turn on the light

Mu Chuqing says, already carrying skirt to run to the door, ready to turn on the light.

Looking at Sheng Yuchen half a day have no action, she urges: "quick!"

Sheng Yuchen helplessly, looking at the birthday cake in front of him, frowned and kept silent for a few seconds, then bent down to blow out all 27 candles.

All of a sudden, it was dark in the piano room, but the light didn't come on after he finished blowing the candle.

Sheng Yuchen's hiding in the dark face, floating on a bit nervous!

"Early sunshine!"

There was a slight fluster in his voice.

I know that even if she goes, she won't go far in these seconds.

But he was still afraid!

He is not afraid of her going. How far can she go in these seconds?

What he was afraid of was that she not only wanted to leave him in her heart, but also really put it into action.

Think about it. It's not terrible. What's terrible is action.

As long as she really left him one step, she was digging his bone marrow and his heart

So, if she really escaped under his eyes, what should he do

He didn't know!

He really doesn't know what kind of things he will do