Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

The moment the living room lights came on, Bo Youning's steps froze in place.

Rong Ye was dressed in dark blue home clothes, standing in the living room.

He looked at her: "If you don't turn on the light, won't you fall?"

Bo Youning stood up stiffly, her hands were hidden behind her back, tightly entangled.

His eyes moved around involuntarily, and he whispered softly, "I'm just a little thirsty, and I want to drink some water."

I don't know if the air conditioner has been turned up, but the heat that just dissipated has now started to rise again.

Bo Youning felt her mouth dry for a while, she pursed her lips, and walked carefully towards the kitchen.

She was wearing a thin nightgown, which felt loose, making her look swaying when she walked.

It was obviously an ordinary cotton nightdress, but she just wore it with a style.

Rong Ye also felt dry mouth, and looked away from her waist in an instant.

The voice was hoarse: "I'm thirsty too."

The kitchen was cleaned up. Bo Youning opened the refrigerator and saw the beer inside.

After hesitating, he reached out and took out the yogurt that Rong Ye bought.

As soon as she turned around, she saw the figure suddenly standing behind her, close at hand, and subconsciously leaned back.

A palm wrapped around her waist, encircling her and leading her forward.

Seeing the approaching figure, Bo Youning subconsciously stepped back,

Rong Ye's other hand was raised above her head, pressing it on the refrigerator above her head.

Suddenly, there was an icy chill from behind.

The cool air from the refrigerator contrasted with the fiery body in front of her.

Bo Youning froze immediately, Rong Ye's breath hit her face, and the two of them got very close.

With such a close distance, it seemed that as long as she raised her body slightly, she could touch his lips.

The uncontrollable heat on her cheeks gradually turned crimson.

The yogurt in her arms was also tightly held by her, and the cold feeling did not reduce the heat in her palm at all. Instead, the refrigerator was blowing on her back, making it very cold.

She could clearly see the man's Adam's apple, sliding up and down unnaturally under her gaze.

There was something, too, shameful about the pose.

"Be careful."

Rong Ye's voice came from her forehead, she breathed through her head curtain, and felt a gentle warmth and itching.

The mind, which was already messed up, became even more delirious at this time.

Bo Youning lowered her head tightly, not daring to look at the man on top of her head, the yogurt in her palm had been warmed by her unconsciously.

A thin layer of humidity spread quickly in her palm.

Bo Youning subconsciously licked her dry lips, and whispered, "You, do you want to drink?"

As she spoke, she grasped the bottle of yogurt in her hand even tighter.

He was so nervous that his breathing became lighter.

Rong Ye stared at the woman in his arms, felt the trembling in her voice, and a pair of long eyelashes flickered slightly.

The full red lips, which were constantly pursed because of nervousness, became more delicate and charming.

The man's gaze tightened unconsciously, and the fingers that clasped the refrigerator tightened accordingly.

Bo Youning exhaled lightly, subconsciously said: "It hurts..."

He clasped her waist so hard that she could clearly feel the strength of each finger on her waist, as well as the hot wetness in her palm.

Bo Youning's whole body tensed up, and she lowered her head subconsciously.

Afraid that he would see the redness on his face, the fingers holding the yoghurt were loose and tight, and he felt that the man's figure seemed to be taking another step closer to him in front of the dark eyes.

Bo Youning held her breath, too nervous to take a breath.

The throbbing chest, as if the heart was about to jump out of it.

She clearly felt the man's arms encircling her, and the broad palm on the back of her head.

Gradually, the feeling of being gently hugged in his arms and hugged slowly.

Until the tip of his nose touched the clothes on his chest, he smelled the clothes.

boom!

There was a dull sound from the refrigerator behind him, and the chill that was blowing on his body disappeared instantly.

The whole person was surrounded by warmth, and before Bo Youning could recover, she was pushed against the refrigerator door.

Rong Ye lowered his head, his eyes fell on her bewildered little face.

Said quietly: "I have watched a drama."

"what?"

Bo Youning stared at him blankly, her mind went blank for a moment.

Only the hands resting on the chest, following the man's gaze, tightened from time to time.

Watching him approaching her inch by inch, the tip of his nose seemed to be only a centimeter away, watching his open red lips, and slowly exhaling breath.

The man said softly:

"In this case, there is usually one thing to do in the play."

Bo Youning:? ? ?

Looking at the corners of the man's lips slowly raised, he said with a trace of seriousness: "Kiss."

Pick up and kiss! !

Bo Youning subconsciously widened her eyes, watching the figure in front of her approach her.

When his mind was in chaos, Rong Ye's lips fell on his own.

The soft lips fell on her dry lips, like a thin film, sliding gently on her mouth.

She stared at the man above her in disbelief.

She felt that strong and strange breath spreading from between her lips and teeth.

The delicate kiss flowed over the apex of her heart like a stream of water, the uncontrollable itching feeling tightly grasped her heart,

The heart seemed to be stuffed with something, swelling to the point of suffocation.

Excited heartbeat, unscrupulous joy.

The whole person seemed to be stepping on a cloud, and even the fingertips holding the yogurt were soft and cottony.

He said kiss.

So he just kissed himself.

In Bo Youning's mind, it was all about her being kissed, but she was kissed in a daze.

The arms that were originally clasped around her waist also tightened, and when her fingertips touched the spine on the back of her hands, Bo Youning's feet went limp.

Fortunately, Rong Ye easily supported her and pressed her firmly against the refrigerator.

The hands holding the yogurt covered his chest, preventing the man from approaching any further.

Fortunately, Rong Ye was not bothered.

After the light kiss, taste it lightly.

Looking down at her with heavy breathing, he smiled and said, "How can I continue if you look at me like this?"

Her eyes were too bright, ignorant and innocent.

Staring at him purely, let yourself have a feeling of being a villain.

Being looked at by Bo Youning like this, it seems that it would be a very excessive and shameless thing to kiss her again.

He had to stop, expressing his dissatisfaction helplessly.

Bo Youning was taken aback for a moment, then quickly lowered her head.

Luckily, the yogurt in his hand was a bottle, otherwise she would have smashed it to pieces.

Turning his gaze to the side, he whispered, "You, why did you kiss me?"

She, she was the first kiss.

The strange thing is that he is not angry yet, instead he is too ashamed to see anyone.

Rong Ye chuckled and asked, "Is it not possible?"

"But I've already kissed you. What if you suffer a loss? Do you want to kiss me again?"