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Shower together?!

It was only when she had kissed to the point where An Xingchen was almost unable to breathe that Gong Lingqian's lips finally moved away.

In his embrace, Gong Lingqian's soft and sweet lips were kissed until they were a little red and swollen, and were still suffused with an enticing watery glow. Gong Lingqian's eyes darkened further, and his fingers that carried an uncontrollable burning temperature lifted to caress An Xingchen's red lips. Because of his passion and desire, his voice became a little hoarse as he said, "It's really sweet."

An Xingchen felt as if all the strength in her body had been drained from her body. Her hands and feet felt like they had no bones, and were so soft that she could barely stand, causing her hands to involuntarily grab onto the hem of Gong Lingqian's clothes, as she leaned into Gong Lingqian's embrace.

Her small white face was completely red.

Hearing Gong Lingqian's sweet words just now, An Xingchen felt even more ashamed. The blush on her small face grew deeper as her long and perky eyelashes trembled. She didn't even dare to look at Gong Lingqian and quickly shifted her gaze away.

It wasn't easy for An Xingchen to stabilize herself, and her face flushed red. Shamefully, she quickly reached out to push Gong Lingqian who was still pressed on top of her body, and muttered: "Gong Lingqian … "You're pressuring me so hard that I can barely breathe."

After hearing An Xingchen's words, Gong Lingqian smiled, and his large body finally showed mercy as he retreated a few steps, no longer pressing down on An Xingchen's small body.

An Xingchen heaved a sigh of relief, but upon seeing this, her petite body wanted to push Gong Lingqian away, so she quickly ran to the side, and said while escaping: "Um … That. "It's late, I'll go take a bath first …"

Just as his voice fell, before An Xingchen could even take two steps forward, Gong Lingqian's huge body pressed down yet again, and a robust arm blocked his path, trapping An Xingchen between the wall and Gong Lingqian's embrace.

The two of them were too close, and with An Xingchen's previous dubious kiss, the tip of her nose was coiled with the special cold pine and cypress fragrance that was unique to Gong Lingqian's body. The air around the two of them had a thick and dubious smell.

An Xingchen was terrified, she did not even dare look at Gong Lingqian anymore, her small head drooped down nervously, Gong Lingqian's hot breathing landed on her forehead, the small heart in An Xingchen's chest started to beat even faster.

In the next second, before An Xingchen could think of a response, Gong Lingqian grabbed An Xingchen's chin with a hot palm, and used his long and beautiful fingers to clasp onto An Xingchen's small face.

An Xingchen's somewhat flustered eyes met Gong Lingqian's pair of deep eyes that had a layer of smile on them.

His heart was beating too quickly in his chest, as if he wanted to jump out from her throat, An Xingchen swallowed his throat, his fingers subconsciously grabbing at the corner of his clothes, looking at Gong Lingqian who was thinking of saying something to break the ambiguous atmosphere, in the next second, before An Xingchen could even speak, a surprised cry sounded out in the quiet room.

A pair of big hands wrapped around An Xingchen's slender waist, and directly hugged onto her small waist.

An Xingchen was shocked, afraid that she had fallen down, and hurriedly wrapped her arms around Gong Lingqian's neck without knowing what to do. Put me down... Why are you holding me … "Put me down quickly..."

Gong Lingqian firmly hugged An Xingchen and turned a deaf ear to what An Xingchen had said. He strode towards the bathroom with his long legs and smirked as he walked. His quiet and deep voice sounded beside An Xingchen's ears: "Good boy, don't move. I'll go wash with you. "

Hearing Gong Lingqian's unchanging expression saying such shameless words, the blush that had just faded on his face once again crawled back up his fair face.

The struggling sounds became louder, and his face was flushed red as he said softly, "Gong Lingqian … Put me down. "You go wash first, I can wait for you to finish washing before washing …"

An Xingchen would never believe that Gong Lingqian was only bathing with her!

She did not forget how Gong Lingqian had pushed her down the bathtub and bullied her!

Gong Lingqian was not moved, with both of his arms tightly holding An Xingchen, he walked into the bathroom confidently and confidently: "I take a shower slowly, it will save us more time."

With that, there was a loud bang as Gong Lingqian closed the bathroom door behind him.

In the next second, Gong Lingqian was finally able to let go of An Xingchen who was in her embrace, but Gong Lingqian didn't even have time to react, and just put An Xingchen down, and An Xingchen's small body was pressed onto the wall of the bathroom.

An Xingchen was extremely sensitive in the first place, her palms that were hot seemed to have electricity, causing An Xingchen's petite body to uncontrollably tremble.

She raised her eyes to meet Gong Lingqian's dark eyes that seemed to want to suck him in.

An Xingchen's face was so red that it seemed as if blood could drip from it.

An Xingchen felt that her entire body was like a burning furnace, it was too hot and hot, it was so hot that she was almost melting, all the energy in her body seemed to have been sucked out, causing An Xingchen to not even be able to stand properly.

It wasn't the first time for the two of them, so An Xingchen could guess what Gong Lingqian wanted to do just by looking at his gloomy eyes.

The red-faced An Xingchen bit her lips lightly, and her other hand hurriedly pressed down on Gong Lingqian's large palm, which was igniting fire all around the inside of her clothes.

"Don't... Gong Lingqian... Stop fooling around... Not here. Auntie would hear it if she lived next door … "

Shu Yurou's bedroom was right next door. An Xingchen's skin had always been very thin, so she didn't know what the soundproofing function of this wall was … For such a shameful thing, An Xingchen did not want Shu Yurou to hear anything.

He only felt that the An Xingchen in his embrace, no matter how he looked at it, was just too cute. Cute to the point where he wanted to swallow it down in one gulp, making her stay by his side forever, or ruthlessly bullying her, pressing her petite body down, making her cry. After that, he hugged her in his embrace and coaxed her with warm words, or perhaps it would make her happy.

Thinking like this, he did the same. In the next second, Gong Lingqian's slender fingers hooked onto An Xingchen's small chin, forcing An Xingchen to lift up her small face.

With unquestionable violence and desire, she kissed An Xingchen's slightly swollen red lips.