Yan Zi Tong looks at him, four eyes opposite, her leg on his leg, his left hand holding her ankle, right middle finger abdomen is for her wound on the plaster

she has a feeling of hot and cold. The place where she points to is like a soldering iron, but the ointment is cold

it's like being in a double sky

her heart beat faster and faster, and she felt like she was going to jump out of her throat

he looked at her with such a burning pulse, his sexy thin lips pursed into a long thin line, and his deep eyes were as blue and silent as the boundless ocean

she had a feeling that she could see herself in his eyes

at the moment, there is still a little distance between them. There is still a distance of 50 cm

however, she can feel the strong breath reflected from him

what he said is reasonable and reasonable. Without any hesitation and hesitation, he seems to be kind to her. That's his duty

in the morning, she was still thinking that she should take back half of her heart before giving up her heart completely, and not put too much seriousness and emotion into him

they just ask for and help each other

she even scolded herself, why didn't she give up her heart rationally

however, at this moment, she has a kind of impulse to ignore and give her life to him wholeheartedly

he, in fact, is not complete. He just needs her help. Does he have feelings for himself

there was a faint blush on his face, and his eyes looked at him with a touch of gratitude and expectation, as well as an invitation to look forward to life

Rong Si felt his throat dry

the hand holding her ankle was slightly tight

she was pressed on his leg by him, and she didn't know how he did it. In short, when she reacted, she had already turned a direction

his kiss made her feel breathless, but she felt extremely excited, especially the heart, which was more intense and moving than just now

she enjoyed the shudder and emotion he brought to her, and her hands could not help climbing up his neck, warmly responding to him

the blush on her face became more intense. Her neck, chest and even the tips of her toes were hot

"gululu..." a voice came from Zitong's abdomen. It was very untimely and destructive to interrupt the fit at the moment

Rong Si released her, and her hot eyes were staring at her

what he asked was a normal question, but Yan Zitong always felt that there was a different meaning, which seemed to convey another meaning

seeing this, Rong Si's lips raised a casual smile, picked the corner of his eyes, and said meaningfully, "this distance, for me, is not the same thing at all."

hearing the speech, Yan Zitong immediately stands up from the sofa

as soon as she finished, her stomach began to ring again

with a smile, he said, "it seems that I'm really starving you."<

Yan Zitong thought that it was a pun<

raise your eyes and look at him, hook your lips and smile, and say, "so, I won't be polite."He picked his eyebrows and lips with an interesting smile, "you are welcome."