lamed!

Does Hua Linzheng know what she is doing!

As soon as Zhao Jinkun wanted to hold the hand of Hua Lin Zheng, he heard Hua Lin Zheng talking intermittently and hazily.

"What is it... What is it? Why is it so soft?"

Hua Lin Zheng opened her innocent and curious eyes, as if to see what her fingers were sticking to, and her little head moved forward little by little.

At this moment, Hualin Zheng is not only flushed, but also red in ears and neck.

Zhao Jinkun grabbed her shoulder before she could stand. She opened her mouth slightly and moved forward. It seemed that she was going to kiss Zhao Jinkun.

Hua Lin Zheng's big eyes flickered, and her eyelashes trembled, which directly touched Zhao Jinkun's heart.

In the narrow space of the bathroom, the atmosphere is quite depressing.

What Zhao Jinkun can't see is that his warm eyes at this time are as black as ink, dark and deep.

Watching hualinzheng close by, Zhao Jinkun's reason tells him to push hualinzheng away.

However, he grabs the big hand on Hua Linzheng's shoulder and unconsciously forces it tightly. His thoughts are struggling, but he has no courage to push Hua Linzheng away.

"So soft..."

Hua Linzheng's small head has rubbed against Zhao Jinkun. Her big eyes are less than three centimeters away from Zhao Jinkun's lips.

Zhao Jinkun gathered his eyes and looked down at Hua Lin Zheng.

At such a close distance, Zhao Jinkun looks at the drunken Hua Linzheng.

Her tender little red face, inexplicably let his heart beat half a beat.

Zhao Jinkun didn't know what Hua Linzheng thought. After staring at his lips for three or four seconds, her body suddenly grew up.

Zhao Jinkun, with a twinkling of eyes, looks at Hua Linzheng, who is rubbing up on tiptoe. In his heart, he guesses what Hua Linzheng wants to do.

Pressing the index finger on his lips, Hua Lin Zheng just moved away at this time.

It's not what he thought. Does Hua Linzheng want to kiss him?

Zhao Jinkun grasped the big palm on Hua Linzheng's shoulder, which was more and more tight. His head crashed with a bang.

He lowered his eyes and saw Hua Lin Zheng's long dark eyelashes drooping slowly. She closed her eyes on her own initiative.

At this moment, Zhao Jinkun didn't know how to react. His throat rolled up and down, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Zhao Jinkun looked at Hua Linzheng's Pink mouth with dark eyes, getting closer and closer to his lips

More and more ambiguous atmosphere, flower Lin Zheng with a light breath of wine spray to his lips and nose.

Zhao Jinkun's warm and black eyes flicker when they breathe together. He is in a complex mood of struggle and expectation. He is used to fighting in the battlefield and has no response at all.

Just when Hua Lin Zheng, who closed his eyes, was one centimeter short of kissing Zhao Jinkun's lips.

Hua Lin Zheng, who has been stretching her neck on tiptoe, suddenly feels soft at her feet.

With the tip of the tiptoe point by point to the whereabouts, flower Lin Zheng was going to move forward together with the pink lips, they also follow the whereabouts.

Zhao Jinkun has been holding hands on Hua Linzheng's shoulder, and has noticed the change of Hua Linzheng in advance.

Before Zhao Jingkun could react, he suddenly felt warm on his lips and was hit heavily.

Zhao Jinkun looked down and saw that he was kissing Hua Linzheng's forehead with water drops. After Hua Linzheng fell on him, he closed his eyes and looked like he was asleep.

When the painting style changed, it was replaced by the forehead.

Zhao Jinkun's heart became complicated again, because he felt a little lost.

Is he expecting Hua Linzheng to kiss him?

Zhao Jingkun shook his head several times, trying to make himself more rational and sober.

Damn it, he's not drunk. What's he thinking!

"Hualin Zheng?"

This time, Hua Lin Zheng's small body is completely weak.

Zhao Jinkun, who did not dare to look below the neck of Hua Linzheng, gently called Hua Linzheng in his arms.

“……”

The wine was too strong. After Zhao Jinkun tossed Hua Linzheng, she really fell asleep.

Hua Lin Zheng didn't even hear Zhao Jinkun's soft voice, so she couldn't answer him.

"Ah..."

Zhao Jinkun closed his eyes and sighed heavily.

It's all like this. He wakes up Hua Linzheng again according to the situation she just showed.

She didn't listen to him at all. She probably won't take off her clothes by herself.

Once again wake up hualinzheng, I don't know what she will do.

At this point, Zhao Jinkun had no choice but to bow down to embrace Hua Linzheng and walk out of the bathroom.

As soon as he got out of the bathroom, Zhao Jinkun smelled a bad smell. He looked at the sofa, and Hua Linzheng vomited all over the floor. He raised his foot and went to the cabin door.

Due to the fact that Hua Linzheng's clothes were clinging to his body, Zhao Jinkun first looked out after the hatch was opened.

After making sure there was no one in the aisle, he went out of the cabin and into the empty cabin next door.

Put Hua Lin Zheng at the end of the bed. Zhao Jinkun's first thing is to turn back and lock the door.

Back in front of the bed, Zhao Jinkun looks at Hua Linzheng, who is so drunk that he can't wake up.

When he thought of helping her undress, his warm eyes flashed and he was at a loss. He didn't know how to do it.

"Hualin Zheng?" Zhao Jinkun tried to wake up Hua Linzheng again.

"..." Hua Lin Zheng sleeps too soundly and still doesn't respond.

"Don't blame me. I'm doing it for you, too."

Zhao Jinkun thinks that he is always open and aboveboard. He doesn't know what to say about tonight.

Looking at Hua Lin Zheng lying motionless, Zhao Jinkun thought, it's not good to take off directly, if you see something, it's not good.

Glancing at the quilt on the bed, Zhao Jinkun immediately walks over. As soon as the quilt shakes, he covers Hua Linzheng tightly.

Walking back to Hualin Zheng's bed, Zhao Jinkun hesitated for three seconds and put his hands into the quilt.

Zhao Jinkun wants to help Hua Linzheng take off his clothes quickly, but after all, he doesn't take off his clothes. In addition, Hua Linzheng is lying still. Zhao Jinkun just wants to be quick, but he can't.

When she lifted Hua Linzheng's coat, her hands would inevitably touch her skin. The delicate touch made Zhao Jinkun feel as if he had been shocked.

Careful to avoid and avoid, but across the quilt and nothing to see, inevitably or will accidentally touch.

Zhao Jinkun managed to pull Hua Linzheng's jacket and shorts down and threw them at the foot of the bed. He never frowned when he was fighting on the battlefield. At this time, he even had sweat on his forehead.

This kind of work to help others undress is too tiring!

But, after taking off the coat, it's not finished.

Zhao Jinkun sat at the end of the bed, looking at Hua Linzheng's canvas shoes and clothes on the carpet, thinking that Hua Linzheng's intimate underwear had not been taken off.