Chapter 132

He said last time, give her seven days to think about it.

Now seven days have passed, and her aunt has indeed left.

So, what he means now is, is it time to have meat?

Yan Zi Tong managed to swallow the soup that choked his throat. His face turned a little red. He looked up at him.

He didn't look urgent at all. He was still calm and calm.

Holding the cup in hand, put it on the corner of the lip, and take a sip. That pair of deep and bottomless eyes, like the vast ocean, just look at her, stare at her and wait for her answer.

Looking at him such a pair of monarch in the world, it should be like, Yan Zi Tong for a moment really don't know how to answer.

Take a deep breath, now long exhale, will be at the moment some messy thoughts are pulling back, this just to him raised a gentle quiet smile, stood up from the chair, slightly embarrassed said, "what, I go to the bathroom first."

She needs to figure out how best to answer.

However, how could Rong Si give her the chance to leave.

Before yanzitong gets up and takes a step, he stretches his long arm and pulls yanzitong to his waist.

"Ah Yan Zi Tong screams, the whole person leans to the left, and then falls steadily into his arms.

Instinctively, when she was toppling over, she put her hands around his neck. So, it is clear that she is the forced side, but at the moment, it seems that she has become the party to throw her arms.

She is very close to sit on his lap, hands around his neck, face and he is less than two fists distance.

His eyes were burning like fire and he could see himself clearly in his Obsidian eyes.

He put his left hand around her waist, and his right hand moved to her leg. He lifted her up and hugged her again, and directly hugged her on his leg.

At the moment when her feet are off the ground, Yan Zi Tong's heart is also suspended, and a strange feeling flows through her body.

She looked back at him with the same burning eyes.

At this moment, the box is quiet, except for the breathing and heartbeat between the two people, there is no other sound.

Yan Zi tong can clearly hear his "plop plop" heartbeat, and his slightly changed heavy breathing.

Burning breath sprayed on her face, neck, into her nose, with a male unique smell of sunshine, and a touch of light tea.

Yan Zi Tong smelled the fragrance, but he had a relaxed and happy feeling. Then, he closed his eyes and looked forward to his next action.

The hand around his neck tightened slightly.

Gentle breathing spray on his face, flick his string, make him already some nervous tension, at this moment and a bit tight.

That closed eyes, long eyelashes, slightly trembling, like a fan general open, and like a playful child general, lively dancing. As if inviting him, as if welcoming him, he could not help rolling the Adam's apple.

The hand that embraces her waist, slightly increased a part of strength way, more embraces her body into oneself a few minutes.

Lips, attach down, attach her lips.

His lips, slightly cool, but with a touch of familiar breath. Speech catalpa pupil can't help eyelids slightly jump a few times, that long eyelashes brush sweep his eyelids.

At this moment, his kiss is not like the previous several times, such as the storm general attack volume, but with the wind and rain in general, giving people a kind of tender feeling.

Yan Zitong has a feeling of being immersed in it. She seems to be surrounded by him and rubbed in her body. She doesn't want to leave his arms or end the kiss.

The left hand around her waist was no longer empty.

A kind of inexplicable feelings spread all over her body, and her heart seemed to be shot by something, and her heart was beating wildly.

Tongue numb, crisp, and even breathing began to have some difficulty.

Just as she felt suffocating, he let go of her lips.

Yan Zi Tong dare not open eyes, has been tightly closed his eyes. Even so, she could feel the burning eyes on her face, like a fire surrounded her.

The other hand stroked her cheek, her eyelids and her chin.

His palm has a cocoon. Although it is rough, it is more masculine.

Where she touched, it always made her shiver.

Yan Zi Tong closed his eyes more tightly, more afraid to open his eyes and look at him, for fear that when he opened his eyes, it was his burning and rich eyes.

His hot breath continued to spray on her face. There was a kind of itchy, numb feeling that made her itchy and happy.She felt that she was really about to be poisoned by him. It seemed that as long as it was his smell, she was so fond of it, which could arouse her infinite attachment and attachment. She even had a feeling of faint expectation, expecting him to continue to do something

as she thought, when she opened her eyes, her eyes were burning and full-bodied, with flaming flames

at this moment, I am looking at her without blinking

as she opened her eyes and looked at her pearly eyes, Rong Si's Adam's apple rolled again