Jin Shao, kiss

His strong arms were firmly across her waist, and his chest pressed against her back, so hard and hot.

Meng Qianqian could clearly feel the development of his chest muscles...

Strong and full of power, it is very exciting.

Meng Qianqian licked her lips subconsciously, and couldn't help but see the evocative picture of a man coming out of the bathroom with his upper body bare, wearing a bath towel, and covered in steam in his mind.

It's just... tempting.

Seeing that she was silent, Zhuo Yuheng put his chin on Meng Qianqian's shoulder and said coaxingly, "Stay and sleep with me."

Zhuo Yuheng's voice was deeper than Jin Hanzhou's.

Xu Shi is older, and his bass is more magnetic, especially suitable for being a voice actor.

This kind of mature bass, Meng Qianqian really has no immunity at all.

If she continues to tease her like this, she can't help but want to throw him down, one way or another.

Meng Qianqian admitted that Zhuo Yuheng's body and voice are extremely attractive to her...

But she is not the kind of casual girl, so she will not casually bow down under his suit pants.

Meng Qianqian's heart was pounding wildly, but the old monk sat still and said, "Even if you seduce me, it's useless, I'm not the kind of casual woman."

After hearing Meng Qianqian's words, Zhuo Yuheng couldn't help but smile with his lips curled up.

He asked her, "How did I seduce you?"

Meng Qianqian's ears turned red, "Just like you are now..."

He didn't know how alluring his voice was, but he leaned close to her ear to speak, and his ear almost made him pregnant.

"Is that right?"

Zhuo Yuheng deliberately lowered his voice, and when it was over, he deliberately blew into her cochlea.

"!"

Zhuo Yuheng's blow directly sent half of Meng Qianqian's soul away.

She really had the feeling that her soul was out of her body just now.

It's about to ascend to heaven.

How can this man be so flirtatious!

Meng Qianqian, whose soul finally returned to her body, said in a charming voice, "Boss—"

Before he finished speaking, Zhuo Yuheng corrected him, "Call me Ah Heng."

"Ah... Heng."

Meng Qianqian screamed rather awkwardly.

Zhuo Yuheng bent his lips in satisfaction, "Yes."

Talking in such a posture is really exhausting, Meng Qianqian couldn't stand it anymore, "Can you let me go first..."

Zhuo Yuheng did not let go of her, but continued to coax, "Stay with me, huh?"

The hot air from his mouth sprinkled in the cochlea, itching.

The deliberately low voice seemed to have a hook that hooked people's souls.

Meng Qianqian, whose mind was not clear at first, was taken aback by his captivating voice, feeling as if she didn't know where she was.

Fortunately, she still has a little bit of concentration.

Before being bewitched, she gritted her teeth and refused, "No."

Zhuo Yuheng coaxed her softly, "Just sleep, nothing else."

Just sleep and do nothing else?

Meng Qianqian was a little loose at first.

But thinking of the salute he gave her when he kissed her earlier, Meng Qianqian shook her head with a sense of crisis,

"You men are all big pigs. You say you don't do anything. After you actually trick someone into bed, you won't miss anything you should do."

"Don't try to trick me, I won't be fooled."

She emphasized in principle, "I will not sleep with you until it is legal."

Zhuo Yuheng was a little helpless, "Is that why you don't trust me? Did I touch you when we were sleeping together?"

"Different."

Meng Qianqian was not fooled by his previous calmness, she was very clever.

Zhuo Yuheng raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at her round and full earballs, "what's the difference?"

Meng Qianqian said, "Before we were just acting, and you didn't like me at that time. But now, you..."

She didn't elaborate on what she said later, but Zhuo Yuheng understood it all.

Zhuo Yuheng was a little helpless, "Reacting is not something I can control. You can't assume that I will mistreat you just because of this."

Probably because the posture at this time was too unconvincing, he straightened up and let go of Meng Qianqian.

But when he got up, he turned Meng Qianqian's body around.

He looked at her sincerely, "It's really just sleeping, you're going out of town tomorrow, I just want to stay with you for a while."

He raised his hand and rubbed the top of her hair, "Don't worry, I won't touch you until I get the certificate."

As soon as he mentioned her going to other places, Meng Qianqian couldn't bear to reject him, but she was still very cautious, "Is it really just sleeping and doing nothing?"

Seeing her being so cautious, Zhuo Yuheng didn't know whether to be relieved or to say that she didn't trust him.

He sighed, shook his head, "No."

"That's fine."

Meng Qianqian's temperament is not a person who is twitchy, she just can't adapt to her new identity all of a sudden.

But when she thought that the two of them would be separated tomorrow, and they could only stay together tonight, she simply climbed into bed.

When Zhuo Yuheng saw her go to bed, he also lay down on the other side.

Although Zhuo Yuheng said he would not touch her, Meng Qianqian still couldn't help being nervous.

It may be because the current relationship between the two is relatively delicate, and it is the kind of relationship that is particularly easy to misfire, and she cannot face it too calmly.

And her bed is relatively small.

It is a scale of 1.8 meters.

It's not like the bed in Zhuo Yuheng's bedroom, it's more than two meters long.

Lying together, as if there is a Milky Way in between, no matter how she turns over, she won't be next to him.

Unlike now, as long as she turns over, her hand will touch him.

At the beginning when she shared the bed with Zhuo Yuheng, Meng Qianqian was nervous but not nervous, mostly embarrassed.

At that time, she was in awe of Zhuo Yuheng besides being in awe.

Zhuo Yuheng was rich and handsome, and with his attitude towards her at the beginning, he didn't seem like someone who would do anything to her, so she slept soundly, heartless.

But things are different now.

He likes her.

They just established a relationship.

They still sleep together now.

Ok.

Still very close.

She can't be nervous.

The sound of her heartbeat was as loud as thunder and drums.

Suddenly an arm wrapped around her waist, and Meng Qianqian, who was wandering in the air, was startled and suddenly came back to her senses.

Meng Qianqian grasped the big hand lying across her waist, and was so nervous that her tongue got stuck,

"Didn't you... say no...to do something?"

"Just hold it."

Zhuo Yuheng clenched his hands tightly, his hard chest pressed against her back.

Meng Qianqian, "..."

The heartbeat continued to speed up, and Meng Qianqian felt that if her braids were raised, it must be because of her fast heartbeat.

The person beside him suddenly said, "Can I kiss you?"

Meng Qianqian turned her head subconsciously.

He didn't wear glasses, without the cover of the lenses, his narrow and deep eyes were a little less serious than usual, and a little more lustful, very seductive.

Meng Qianqian swallowed.

I really think this guy is too foul.

tease her again.

"is it okay?"

Zhuo Yuheng turned Meng Qianqian's body sideways, raised his hand to caress her cheek, and looked at her with half-lidded eyes.

That look, Su's, can soften a person's bones.

The women in Nancheng all said that Jin Hanzhou was the reincarnation of a goblin, and that skin made them want to give birth to him.

But Meng Qianqian didn't like Jin Hanzhou's overly ostentatious behavior.

She likes men who look serious and abstinent and are not easy to be hooked up by women.

For example Zhuo Yuheng.

When seeing Zhuo Yuheng for the first time, Meng Qianqian felt that he seemed to be someone who came out of her heart.

No matter when she is wearing a suit and glasses, or when she is wearing home clothes without glasses, she always pokes her heart.

Everyone has an aesthetic standard.

Zhuo Yuheng was like God heard Meng Qianqian's heartfelt voice, and specially created a person according to her aesthetics, which made her sink at a glance.

As long as the bottom line is not touched, no one can refuse the request of his sweetheart, and naturally Meng Qianqian can't either.

Looking at the man's deep and tender eyes, Meng Qianqian nodded slightly, but when she nodded in agreement, she still did not forget to defend her innocence, "It's okay to kiss, but not to stick~"

Looking at Meng Qianqian, who was very cute and naive with her hands folded on her chest, Zhuo Yuheng nodded helplessly, "Well, I only kiss but not stick."

"Then come."

Meng Qianqian pursed her lips readily.

Zhuo Yuheng, "..."

Although the movement of her pouting is a bit abstract.

It also affects the aesthetic a little bit.

But Zhuo Yuheng couldn't help kissing her.

-

It turns out.

Men's words are mostly used to slap in the face.

Zhuo Yuheng underestimated the attraction Meng Qianqian brought to him, and also overestimated his own self-control.

For a man, it's too difficult to just talk but not do anything to the girl he likes.

Kissing and kissing, the kiss gradually got out of control.

At the moment when Zhuo Yuheng's hand was inside his shirt, Meng Qianqian was shocked, and her sense of being kissed to run away from home returned instantly.

She raised her hand to grab Zhuo Yuheng's intruding hand.

The bright and clear eyes stared at him with shame and annoyance.

"Feel sorry."

Zhuo Yuheng, who realized what he had done, quickly pulled out his hand.

He was never one to rush.

But just now he really got a little over the top.

Meng Qianqian bit her lip, not knowing what to say for a while.

However, Zhuo Yuheng was made hot all over by her lip biting action, and his mouth was parched.

He stood up abruptly and sat up, "I'm going to the bathroom."

After speaking, without waiting for Meng Qianqian to reply, he got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom.

soon.

There was the sound of dripping water in the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of water flowing from the bathroom, Meng Qianqian raised her hand to cover her cheeks, her cheeks were a little hot, and her heart was beating fast.

The lower abdomen seems to still have the temperature of the man's palm...

Crispy and numb...

-

Zhuo Yuheng went in for 10 minutes and still hasn't come out.

Meng Qianqian sat up involuntarily, and looked in the direction of the bathroom curiously.

Is he solving himself inside?

Meng Qianqian actually knows a lot.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have made up a bunch of things in her head just because Zhuo Yuheng said she wanted to stay overnight, and then made herself into a mess, and her heart was beating wildly.

Thinking of what Zhuo Yuheng was doing inside, Meng Qianqian couldn't help but her cheeks became hot.

She reached for her mobile phone from the bedside, wanting to chat with someone.

Apart from Xu Jianyi, Meng Qianqian couldn't find anyone else to talk about this kind of thing.

So she sent a message to Xu Jianyi, 【Baby, are you asleep yet? 】

Is Xu Jian asleep yet?

Of course I didn't sleep.

Not only did not sleep.

She is still in dire straits.

Jin Hanzhou, who hadn't eaten meat seriously for half a month, was stimulated by the plot of the movie, and Meng Lang again.

At this time, he was holding up the red wine in the glass and pouring it into Xu Jianyi's collarbone socket.

Xu Jianyi trembled uncontrollably from the cold red wine.

The red wine accidentally spilled out.

It slid directly down her suet-like skin, staining her apricot-pink nightdress red.

A bright red flower suddenly bloomed on the towering hill, which is extraordinarily eye-catching and coquettish.

Jin Hanzhou's eyes were darkened by this scene.

He put the wine glass in his hand back on the small square table beside him.

Leaning down, gently sipping the red wine in her left collarbone fossa.

His lips are hot.

Drinks were cold.

Xu Jianyi was so stimulated that he trembled all over, and his body couldn't help becoming weak.

The concave-shaped hands in front of the body trembled from time to time, causing the wine in the collarbone fossa on the other side to continuously overflow.

"do not move."

Spilled before drinking, Jin Hanzhou couldn't help holding Xu Jianyi's shoulder to prevent her from moving.

After filling her up again, Jin Hanzhou continued his wine tasting with satisfaction.

The clavicular fossa can only hold a sip of wine.

After sucking all the red wine from the collarbone fossa on both sides, Jin Hanzhou licked his lips evilly, "The red wine with the aroma of milk is delicious."

Xu Jianyi, "..."

He really puts what he has learned into practice.

She will not choose European and American movies to watch in the future.

The scale is too big, and Jin Hanzhou imitates it every time.

Seeing Xu Jianyi looking at him with a pair of steaming eyes, as if hiding hooked eyes, Jin Hanzhou asked on a whim,

"Do you want to try it, baby?"

Xu Jian shook her head subconsciously and refused, but Jin Hanzhou didn't seem to intend to ask her opinion.

He took out the red wine again and poured it into her left clavicle socket.

He lowered his head and sipped the wine into his mouth, then pinched Xu Jianyi's chin, raised his head and walked up without hesitation.

Jin Hanzhou was caught off guard while feeding, and Xu Jian had no time to swallow.

Red wine spilled from the corner of her right mouth.

The wine slid down her white and tender neck, directly into her chest.

The picture is very evocative.

After being fed a mouthful of mellow red wine, Xu Jian became dizzy.

I don't know if he was kissed, or drunk by the red wine he passed over.

When Xu Jian looked at Jin Hanzhou at this moment, he had double images, like looking at flowers in a fog, and couldn't see his face clearly.

"It's so sweet."

Jin Hanzhou raised his hand to stroke the wine stains on the corner of his mouth, and stared at Xu Jianyi's pure and pretty face with deep and fiery eyes.

She leaned her head back on the sofa, looking at him with dazed eyes, those eyes were indescribably alluring.

The wound on Xu Jianyi's hand has almost healed.

Jin Hanzhou felt that he could eat meat now.

Think about this.

Jin Hanzhou couldn't help raising his hand, and gently stroked Xu Jianyi's cheek.

His movements are gentle and tender, making people feel cherished.

Xu Jian tilted her head, like a cat being caressed by its owner, and obediently rubbed against his palm.

Jin Hanzhou's mouth was parched by Xu Jianyi's cat-like behavior.

He leaned down and kissed her slender and sexy neck.

At the same time, a hand with strong knuckles picked up the three-centimeter-wide belt around her shoulders and pulled it out...

-

As soon as Xu Jian replied to the message after a long time, Meng Qianqian knew that she was asking for nothing.

She was so confused.

this point.

Baby Yiyi must be having a sweet time with Er Shao.

She went to disturb others without winking again.

Fortunately, she didn't call this time...

Xu Jianyi had no time to talk to herself.

Meng Qianqian had no choice but to watch the short video to distract her attention.

She turned over and lay on the bed, while watching the short video, while shaking her little feet boredly.

Just brushing, Meng Qianqian couldn't help but glance in the direction of the bathroom.

Almost half an hour?

Is he not done yet?

-

About another 10 minutes passed.

Seeing that Zhuo Yuheng hadn't come out yet, Meng Qianqian couldn't help worrying that his cold shower would be bad for his health.

She frowned, a little suspicious of life.

Does it take that long for a man to resolve himself?

He's been doing it for a long time now, it's almost as good as other people's real guns and hard work, right?

It's been so long...Meng Qianqian couldn't help but worry that if she really married Zhuo Yuheng in the future, her waist would be ruined.

Another 5 minutes passed.

Seeing that Zhuo Yuheng hadn't come out yet, Meng Qianqian couldn't sit still.

She...do you want to help him?

It is said that it is easier for a man to use a woman's hand...

Meng Qianqian is an activist.

When she was thinking this way, she was already at the door of the bathroom.

She raised her hand and knocked on the door, "That...have you solved it?"

"Do you want……"

"I……"

"Hands..."

"help……"

Not finished yet.

The bathroom door was suddenly opened.

A gust of cold air rushed over, and the goosebumps on Meng Qianqian's arms stood up.

A big, slender, white hand that was stained with water drops and had distinct joints suddenly protruded from it.

After that, Meng Qianqian was pulled in.