Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

Yan Xiaye was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously looked outside.

The moment she was distracted, Li Yuntang let go of the last button calmly, opened the car door and took her hand.

Standing on the ground somewhat ignorantly, Yan Xiaye raised his eyes to look at the scene in front of him, and blinked inexplicably.

Those gorgeous fireworks are still clear in her memory. She did want to revisit the old place, but she didn't expect it to happen on the same night.

And it seems that the sky restaurant is no longer open at this time, and there are only two figures of her and Li Yuntang on the square of Nuoda.

The glitz and hustle and bustle of the weekdays have faded away, and there is a fascinating tranquility.

"Xia Ye, come with me."

The corners of her thin lips curled up into a handsome and sexy arc, and Li Yuntang's tall figure walked towards a restaurant in the sky that fell on the ground.

Yan Xiaye followed in a daze, wondering if Li Yuntang left something here, so he came back to get it?

In the dark night, the glass house shone with a faint light, beautiful like little fireflies.

Seeing the brand-new furnishings in the room through that light, her black and white eyes slowly widened, and she wanted to turn around and run away without saying a word.

"Xia Ye, where are you going?"

Li Yuntang laughed lowly, embraced her slender waist irresistibly, pulled her into his arms and kissed her.

The glass chamber begins to rise.

Yan Xiaye was kissed so badly by him, her porcelain-white cheeks were so red that she was about to bleed, she was at a loss like a small animal that had fallen into a trap: "Li Yuntang, it's not possible here..."

"why not?"

Li Yuntang teased her with seriousness, and at the same time pulled her into the center of the room.

In just one hour before and after, all the tables, chairs and benches in this room disappeared without a trace, replaced by a Kingsize bed,

Bright red rose petals scattered all over the space, and there are several bottles of different types of champagne thoughtfully placed beside them, as well as...

Yan Xiaye only glanced at it, then looked away as if shocked.

Before she protested again, the handsome man pushed her lightly, and she fell down on the bed involuntarily, watching the man push up on him with shame and embarrassment.

"Li Yuntang..."

Guilty looking at the transparent glass all around, Yan Xiaye raised his hand to rest on the man's well-defined chest, he couldn't imagine if anyone would see this inappropriate scene.

I heard that hooliganism in this country is severely punished, she doesn't want to go to the detention center to visit him the next day after meeting Li Yuntang just now!

"Ok?"

Li Yuntang's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, looking at her with unmistakable emotion, he leaned over and held her lips.

At this moment, there are only the two of them in this space.

This kiss was no longer just a taste before, he tasted every inch of her sweetness carefully, as if she was a piece of candy that made people linger, and it was worth his tasting again and again.

In this way, at the end of the kiss, Yan Xiaye's heart beat fast, his black and white eyes were misty, and his hand on the man's chest was weak.

She could only see his figure in her eyes, and the surrounding environment was infinitely blurred at this moment, whispering his name in a hoarse voice: "Li Yuntang..."

"I'm here."

Gently and tenderly responding to her unspoken request, Li Yuntang held her hand and gently kissed her fingertips, "Xia Ye, I miss you very much."

Yan Xiaye couldn't breathe well, looked up at the little smiles in his eyes, and said like a ghost: "...I miss you too."

"I know."

Li Yuntang smiled, leaned over and approached her with his head down.

Yan Xiaye's slender eyelashes trembled. She was no longer an innocent girl, but she still couldn't restrain her shyness and anxiety when facing a man.

However, it is different from the domineering and possessive before.

He just kissed her forehead very lightly, as if loving a very young girl, "I know all about it."

Those four simple words made Yan Xia Ye's eyes blush.

The uneasiness and fear during this period of time came to my mind in an instant, and gradually disappeared in the man's delicate kisses.

Raising his hand to hook Li Yuntang's neck, Yan Xiaye's wet eyelashes fluttered, and a bright and charming smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "It's okay, Li Yuntang."

Before she knew Li Yuntang, the love between men and women in her mind was nothing more than a veiled narration in physiology class.

While hearing this, she was blushing, secretly thinking that men are taking advantage of this kind of thing, and women are in pain and hard work, how can they like and enjoy it?
But at this moment, she knew that she was very wrong.

The so-called love between men and women is not only about taking and giving, but real lingering.

Want to have him, want to be owned by him.

Staring fixedly at the man's handsome face, she bit her lip lightly, and raised her hand to unbutton the man's shirt.

Perhaps out of privacy considerations, the light source in the glass house was not turned on.

The moonlight poured in from all directions like mercury, outlining the intimate shadows of the two people.

The shirt slipped to the floor, followed by her tailor-made dress.

Finally seeing the blood-stained bandage on the man's shoulder, Yan Xiaye frowned uncomfortably, touched it lightly with his slender fingertips, and asked in a crying voice, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Li Yuntang answered in a hoarse voice. Under the moonlight, he lacked his usual calmness and wisdom, and replaced it with the temptation and danger that others had no chance to see.

Yan Xia Ye's figure was locked in her long and narrow eyes, and the teardrops rolling down from the corners of her eyes were wiped away with her slender fingertips.

Withdrawing his finger and licking it lightly on his lips, he kissed the corner of her eyes, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

Yan Xiaye shook his head vigorously, tears fell one by one, and said softly: "If there is a next time, you can send Xiao Yunduo away, I don't want to leave again."

The wound was near the collarbone, so deep that the bone was almost visible.

If she went down an inch, would she never see the real Li Yuntang again?
Indescribable fear and fear occupied her whole heart. Yan Xiaye hugged the man's thin waist as if she wanted to embed herself into his body. Only his body temperature could make her feel at ease.

"There won't be a next time." Li Yuntang softened his voice to coax the tearful little woman, and Li Yuntang lovingly kissed the end of her eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Hey, close your eyes, I will try my best to be as gentle as possible." .”

Yan Xiaye took a breath, pursed the corners of his lips hesitantly, and finally shook his head lightly.

In the past, she was not used to facing such scenes, and always closed her eyes awkwardly, as if she would not need to be shy this way.

But now, she wanted to look at him, all the time.