Chapter 1320

The world is suddenly quiet, even the sound is automatically blocked, the entire underground parking lot is only the two of them.

Feng Yuanyuan frowns in pain. Song Yang is really biting her lip. The pain reminds her that maybe Song Yang is just hungry.

She blinked her eyes, staring at Junyan close at hand, never thought that one day she would be so close to her male god?

The key is to face her mouth, but she doesn't dare to think blasphemously.

He had to say that he was kissing with a trace of lust, but when he bit her lip and collided with her clear eyes, he felt as if he was eating jelly.

Never knew that a girl's lips would be so sweet.

Especially looking at her now stiff body, even dare not move the appearance, Song Yang can't help but hook up the lips, pinched her pink cheek, "you can't be silly?"

Feng Yuanman came back to himself in a moment. His face was hot and dry. His little white and fat hand covered his mouth. He wanted to ask why he bit himself?

Words to the mouth, but turned into a complaint grievance, "a little pain!" She knew that some words could not be asked casually.

Song Yang thought she would ask why she was kissing her?

Didn't expect to say "pain"?

Is that what she should care about?

The fire just let out seems to come back again. He stopped, and Feng was a little absent-minded.

He turned around and was a little bit fierce, which made Feng Zhongyuan stop.

"What, what?"

Song Yang lowered his head without thinking about it. The cold lip petals were printed on her lips again. This time, he didn't bite, but let Feng satisfactorily feel the feeling of being struck by thunder again. There was nothing left in the world.

His kisses are delicate, tender and affectionate.

Kiss of her body a burst of soft, if not always grasp his shirt, I'm afraid now will fall to sit on the ground.

It's the first time that I've been kissing tenderly by a boy I like. It's like the entanglement of jelly and marshmallow, which turns into sweetness in my mouth.

It's so beautiful that time can't stop.

Seeing that she was still motionless, Song Yang couldn't help wondering whether her charm had declined, or how could little fat girl not move?

He deepened the kiss and wished it could reach her soul.

Kiss her to suffocate, gasp, in the heart just comfortable a little bit.

I don't know where the horn came from. They were startled. They looked around, but they didn't find a car coming out.

Song Yang asked, "is it still painful?"

"What?"

"Does this kiss hurt?"

Feng Yuanman looks at Song Yang in amazement, "you It doesn't hurt

"Then I'll kiss you often."

"What?" She doubted that her ears must be covered with too much earwax, otherwise how could she hear song yang say such words to herself?

See her a pair of silly appearance, Song Yang light cough twice, Junlang's face a little more shy, but more serious. "Feng Zhongyuan, I want to associate with you on the premise of marriage. Do you want to?"

Feng Yuanman felt that he must have dreamed. Otherwise, how could he have heard him talk about intercourse? Just two months ago, he said sorry to himself. She hid in the quilt and cried for a long time.

Song Yang thought he would hear her say I would, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see her say a word. He couldn't help muttering in his heart. Is his attitude not correct enough?

After all, the two of them got along very happily during this period of time. Just now, she was so worried that the person who had an accident was herself.

Should be like their own, right?

He was a little impatient and couldn't wait. He pressed his big hand on Feng's shoulder and said very seriously, "everything I just said is serious. Although I don't love you at first sight, I can feel that you are a kind-hearted girl. I want to associate with you and hope that we can finally get married You and I will live forever to have two children. "

Song Yang thought it was hard to say these words, but when he said them, he found that he was a little relieved and even looked forward to their future.

His words are not too flowery, even a I like you are not, but she is more yearning for Song Yang's future planning.

She had to admit that she was moved.

"You want to marry me?"

"If you don't have a better choice, I think so." At least until now, the only girl who can walk into his life is Feng Guanyuan.

"What if you have a better choice?"

Song Yang shakes his head and holds Feng's fleshy body. "I don't like you enough. You don't have to worry about such things."

Smelling the fresh and pleasant smell on his body, he still has that kind of unreal feeling up to now.She hugged his strong body and said, "what a strange feeling. Are you my boyfriend now?"

Song Yang couldn't help laughing, "what's so strange?" He put his arm around her shoulder and headed for home.

"I didn't think you'd like a fat girl like me."

"There are only two kinds of women in my eyes."

"Which two?"

"My mother and my sister, but now there's another one."

"Which one?"

"You

Feng Yuanman opened his mouth slightly in amazement, "your love words are about to fly away."

Clearly is the truth, how to become a love story.

However, the inferiority complex that little girl friend occasionally appears, he must correct in time. "Although I let you lose weight, it's not because you're fat, but for your health, so don't care what other people think. They don't matter. You should care about me."

"What do you think?"

"It's very good. It's very comfortable to hold."

"What do I think you think of me as a pillow?"

"You can't kiss or touch the pillow."

"Don't talk nonsense." How can he say such a thing carelessly? Fortunately, there was no one in the parking lot, otherwise she would have no face.

What's the difference between the relationship and the usual?

Of course, it was different. Mingming was just cooking, so he ran out to make trouble and took her to kiss.

She suspected that she had known a fake Song Yang, who was a little different from her usual big brother?

When the rain outside became smaller, Feng Zhongyuan pushed him back to the opposite side to have a good rest. She also had a buffer. What happened today was a little too sudden. Now she feels her head is in a mess. As long as she thinks of him playing with him, her cheek is heating up quickly.

After a hot bath, she found that she was really hot.

The whole forehead is very hot. I was caught in the rain today. I didn't take a bath immediately when I came back. I must have caught a cold.

Especially after the bath, her head was even more dizzy.

Climbing out of the bathtub is a little tired, not to mention the amount of exercise I put on my pajamas.

Listening to the doorbell outside, she even became shaky when she walked. It was too hard for her to feel that her head was heavy.

From the cat's eye, is it Song Yang?

She twisted the door handle and opened the door.

"I think the rain has stopped outside, so I want to find you out..." His eyes were locked on her white neck. He thought she was fat all the time. He didn't expect that she was so fat and symmetrical. Her snow-white skin was full of attractive luster under the refraction of the light.

He forced to move his eyes away, deliberately not to see the beautiful scenery in front of her chest, can see a trace of blush on the malt color face, "how do you dress like this and open the door, what if it's not me?"

"You and I opened the door." She closed her eyes, and the whirl was relieved.

“……” Feng's words made him not know how to answer.

She took a deep breath, breathing with a trace of heat, dry and hoarse voice, "I seem to be a little uncomfortable, head..." She body in a flash, see is about to fall on the ground, fortunately Song Yang eyes quickly pull her back.

She lay on Song Yang's body, clearly heard his slightly nervous heartbeat.

The intense heat came to him. "Why are you so hot?" He put his hand on Feng's hot forehead and said, "I'll take you to the hospital."

He picked her up, mistakenly estimated her weight, held her all over the carpet, just under her.

She snorted in pain. The voice was a little confusing.

"Yes, I'm sorry..." This time is not the time to daydream, although her smooth and tender skin makes him a little reluctant to put it down, and he doesn't even want to get up from her.

Song Yang embarrassed, once again Ma Liu from the ground to get up, "go, we go to the hospital."

Her soft, tender, hot little hand held him, "no, I'm afraid of injections."