Han also kisses the lip of Huang Qing dance for the first time. He just feels so sweet and fragrant that he can't help but want to go deeper.

At this time, Han Yichu is completely with the heart, all the action is not rational control.

He held her waist tightly with one hand and fixed her movements. With the other hand, he held the back of her head tightly and drove straight in.

This kind of fragrant feeling, as if is a kind of feeling which his soul most craves.

Han Yichu didn't know to stop. There was a dark whirlpool in his eyes. It was so deep and misty that people couldn't distinguish his emotion at this time.

Huang Qingwu was completely confused. From Han Yi's first kiss on her lips, she was shocked. She felt her head buzzing, and then it was blank.

She can't think about anything at all. She doesn't know anything.

She just let him kiss her.

She even couldn't help responding.

Han Yichu was aroused by Huang Qingwu's initiative. His eyes trembled and he deepened the kiss more forcefully. He even swallowed her teeth. Even Han Yichu didn't understand that such a kiss seemed to be engraved in the deep of his soul, so fit, so that he was reluctant to part. When Huang Qingwu couldn't breathe, she opened her eyes wide I started to make a sound.

Han Yichu's foggy eyes, with the color of confusion, are bright and beautiful.

He saw that Huang Qing dance really couldn't breathe, so he reluctantly let her go.

Huang Qing dance began to gasp. At this time, the whole body of the kiss had no strength. The whole body was numb and soft, and could only lean on Han Yichu's arms.

Han Yichu is very satisfied with looking at Huang Qingwu's clever appearance at this time.

It seems that everything like this is the most natural.

But after a while, Han Yichu came back to his senses and realized what he had just done. His face turned white and red.

His body became stiff as well.

Huang Qingwu was so excited that he wanted to cry. When he woke up from his sleep, he hadn't kissed her for a long time.

It's like, after a long separation, they can finally make out.

Huang Qingwu leaned against Han Yichu's arms and listened to the powerful beating sound of his heart, as if all the anger had gone.

Huang Qingwu closed his eyes and said, "you have done this to me. You have to be responsible for me."

Han also Chu throat moved next, way: "good."

When he came back to himself, he realized his answer and said, "you are my wife, and our documents have been made."

Huang Qing dances all sigh, "good speed."

I don't know why, but Han Yichu felt that he would have a sense of satisfaction and steadiness.

He felt that since he went to university, he always had a feeling that his heart was empty and his soul was empty. But at this time, he held Huang Qingwu and knew that he had a wife. This feeling made him feel complete.

He looked down at Huang Qing dance deeply, and his look became more complicated.

Both of them calmed down at this meeting.

Han Yichu whispered: "Qingwu, you are my wife now. I don't regret it. Don't say those words, OK?"

"I'll think about it."

The corner of Han Yichu's mouth has a helpless radian, "how long do you want to consider?"

"Look at your performance. If you perform well, I forget what you said and did before. If you do not perform well, I don't mean to say it, but do it really."

Huang Qingwu is very serious. If Han Yichu still hurts her like that, she will really leave.