Nan Jiateng's face was a little dignified because he reported the elective course. However, when he thought of tea pouring, his face relaxed and his mouth was smiling.

When Nanjia Teng laughs, although his smile is shallow, there is a bright feeling of flowers blooming.

However, the environment he came into contact with when he was young made him seldom laugh, but when he was faced with tea, his mood would always relax involuntarily.

Always can't help laughing.

In fact, Nan Jiateng always keeps a quiet and cold appearance. He is used to it, and seems to laugh very little.

But when you really laugh, it's incomparable.

Nan Jiateng guessed that it was cha Qingluo, so he got up to open the door in person.

When I opened the door, I saw the tea, and the light of colored glaze flashed in Nan Jiateng's eyes, which was bright and charming.

"Why are you here? Don't you mean to go to dinner? "

Tea poured Luo into the door, closed the door, stood on tiptoe, hugged Nan Jiateng, and went up to kiss him.

Tea tilt Luo action is very sudden, nanjiateng whole body is stiff.

He looked at the action of tea tilting Luo, his eyes darkened and his throat moved. Then he immediately turned back and pressed tea tilting Luo on the door, kissing deeply.

Nan Jiateng is an introverted person and can restrain himself, but he is also easy to be ignited by tea.

Every time he makes an exception, it seems that it is because of the people in front of him.

Sometimes in the face of tea, when he can't help it, he just wants to indulge himself.

Nanjiateng pressed the tea and gave her a deep kiss.

After a while, tea poured Luo can not resist, can only severe breathing.

Nanjiateng's kiss was so deep that she couldn't breathe Nan Jiateng... "

This kind of tea seems to be more charming.

When she looks at Nan Jiateng, her eyes are watery, her thick eyelashes are trembling, her shoulders are also trembling, which makes her look so charming and makes her more charming.

She is still making a soft voice in her mouth, which makes people itch.

Nan Jiateng's eyes are getting darker and darker, and he kisses harder and harder.

One of his hands grasped cha Qingluo's hand and pressed it on the door

When Cha Qing Luo couldn't breathe, Nan Jia Teng let her go.

Nan Jiateng bowed his head and said in his ear, "I'm not a coward."

If you tease him, you're not afraid that he can't help doing something?

When Nan Jiateng said this, his voice was hoarse.

Nanjiateng let go of tea tilting Luo. Tea tilting Luo was still breathing. She felt the numbness of her lips. She couldn't help sticking out her tongue to lick

Such action, in Nan Jiateng's view, is just like a goblin.

He realized that cha Qing Luo was nineteen years old, and she had a different charm under his kiss.

He felt that when he faced it, his proud self-control seemed to be useless.

He felt the blood boiling all over his body, and the whole person was a little hot.

But nanjiateng also has strong self-control.

He put out his finger to wipe the water from his lips, so that the girl would not stick out her tongue later. When he saw it, he felt a little impulsive.

Cha Qingluo looks at Nan Jiateng, who is cool and calm all of a sudden. He can't imagine that he is so enthusiastic just now.

Tea Qing Luo calmed the lower respiratory tract: "I miss you, so I came here."