Huang Qingwu bowed his head and did not speak.

Han Yichu looked at her and touched her head painfully.

Huang Qingwu pursed her lips and said, "I thought you left."

Han Yichu heard this sentence with a low mood, heart micro pull, "I will not leave, just get up in the morning in the study have something to deal with, and if I want to go where, will tell you, OK?"

Huang Qingwu didn't expect Han Yichu to answer her like this.

It turns out that he can be so careful.

Is he trying to coax her?

Thinking of this, she saw Han Yichu's look again, and her heart felt a slight tremor. She knew that it was the feeling of throbbing for a person.

Huang Qing dance can't control her heart. Every time he talks to her with this low alcohol and light voice, she can't help but want to get close to him and get close to him.

Reason doesn't work.

Those feelings that were suppressed were also released.

Huang Qingwu nodded, reached out and hugged Han Yichu in a trance, and took the initiative to kiss him.

She was bewitched by him, just want to explore again, the tip of her tongue is into Han Yichu's mouth, want to explore sweet and beautiful.

Han Yichu's whole body was shocked, and his brain hesitated in an instant.

He didn't know whether to continue, but he deeply understood that he couldn't refuse.

He knows how fragile her heart is, and he knows how sad her heart is.

When Han Yichu realized that he would not refuse, he had been brought into a kind of mood by her.

This kiss, let him refuse, but also can't resist.

Han Yichu's eyes darkened, and when he felt her stirring the wind and cloud in his lips, his breath was also a little disordered. A stream of hot air surged up, and his eyes suddenly brought a storm.

With her heart, Han Yichu immediately hugs Huang Qingwu, clasps the back of her head and kisses her deeply.

His lips and tongue rolled her, devouring all her breath.

"Well..."

Huang Qing dance suddenly did not stand, issued a voice as soft as a cat.

But I don't know how exciting it is for Han Yichu, who is a wolf.

Make him want more.

At this time, Han Yichu would not let go of Huangqing dance, but would ask for more and want more.

I don't know when, Han Yichu already hugged Huang Qingwu and sat on her legs, letting her legs wrap around her waist.

In this way, the two people's embrace posture will be more intimate, except for clothes, there is almost no gap.

The storm in Han Yichu's eyes is gathering more and more.

He is as noble and elegant as ever, shocking the world, but only when the emotion is moving, the whole person is full of gorgeous atmosphere, bewitching people, people can't help but indulge in it.

Huang Qing dance is a person who has experienced the past, so she knows that men are completely different when they are in love.

She also knows how strong Han Yichu is in that respect.

I don't know when, Huang Qing's dance was vaguely pressed on the bed by Han Yichu, deeply kissing.

He tried too hard, as if he wanted to swallow up Huang Qingwu.

Huang Qingwu pushed Han Yichu hard, "well I'm going to I can't breathe... "

Her weak voice, he is too strong, her heart beat too fast, breathing are swallowed, completely unable to breathe up.

Huang Qingwu's eyes on Shang Han Yichu, which are filled with deep dark waves, make her heart palpitate.

In the past, she was most familiar with such eyes.