But for you, lovesickness

Jin Yan hated himself for not being able to live up to expectations. Seeing her lifeless look sitting in the corner, for the first moment, her heart ached if she didn't change.

The corners of the eyes were moist silently, and the trembling hand was stretched out, and it was not the warm face that was caressed.

The screen dutifully reflects her and her scene, but, being in two worlds, one is the profound transcription of infrared, and the other is the unintentional projection of sunlight...

Can not go back.Jin Yan stood up indifferently, unwilling to let go of his eyes.

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The stiletto heels made a "da da" sound, step by step, clasped in the heart.

Zheng Yang raised his head, his eyes wandered in the silence, and he laughed out of his wits.

The quiet fragrance is more than intoxicating... The heart beats wildly, breaking through all the struggles and entanglements of the subconscious, and joyfully welcomes her back.

Put aside the heaviness and smile freely.In front of her, Zheng Yang is not the little boss of the dark forces affiliated to the Jin family, not the successor that Jin Tian values ​​and trusts, not the victim of a family feud, not an undercover policeman with a heart for justice...

There is no obedience, no forced smiles, no suffering, no humiliation...

All the messy entanglements dissipated, only they, only a pair of lovers who fell in love with each other, got together less and parted more.

The clear and pleasant footsteps dissipated silently... the wanton frenzy in my heart hung high.

Youxiang is approaching... The thoughts of being connected are scattered all over the place, and she is willing to devote herself to it.

Jin Yan closed his eyes and raised a smile, familiarly holding up his longing face and copying it carefully.

Zheng Yang's heartbeat collapsed, intense and flustered, she didn't know what kind of black hole she would step into next, as long as Jin Yan gave her, she would take it, and couldn't help but lean forward, even if it burned her body.

Slightly dazed, hands lingering around her ears, leaned over and knelt down to offer her lips.

Zheng Yang opened his eyes wide, trying his best to recognize her appearance at this time.

His hands clasped tightly, clasped behind her neck.Qing Han penetrated deep into the crevices of the fingers, unable to bear the throbbing frenzy of instinct, Jin Yan leaned forward, forcing her to look up, forcing her to obey.The slender tongue penetrates, or oppresses her or plunders her.

Zheng Yang opened his mouth blankly, asking for anything.

That's enough, that's enough... She doesn't expect her to take the initiative, she doesn't expect her to respond, as long as she is here, as long as she is by her side, that's enough.

Jin Yan couldn't bear to push her away, the surrounding was so cold that his heart dared to continue beating only when he was with her for warmth.

Kneeling down and hugging her beloved, devoutly offering her heart and kisses.

She refused to let go, and her knees prostrated on the ground pressed forward step by step, regardless of the pain; she refused to let go, vowing to blend with her heart and soul, and hug her to the death;

The remaining air is thin, exchanging breaths.Zheng Yang leaned his neck back and avoided it slightly, "Yanyan..." The words came out in a hoarse voice, his throat quivered, and he just kept silent.Jin Yan will not forgive her, she has taken the vengeance of killing her father.She didn't have the face to say anything to beg, let her go.

Jin Yan, as if he had never heard of it, probed his head, pressed his forehead against hers, and rubbed gently.

The recent four eyes met, the noses intertwined, it was their favorite intimacy... There is no fire, no desire, the intertwined breath is warm, and the heartbeats of each other's temples are clear and clear.

In a trance, he reached out to caress the back of her head, trembling because of the swollen fingertips that touched her.The astringent pain flowed back to the bottom of my heart, blasting a hole.

Zheng Yang's heartbeat stopped, he arched his body and stretched out his idle right leg, bending it in front of him, "Yanyan, sit up...the ground is cold."

As she wished, the woman who returned to her senses smiled slightly, groped her soft calf and thigh, moved two steps forward, took advantage of the momentum to climb up her leg, and maliciously squeezed the muscles and bones at the base of her leg and knee bend, nestled into her warm arms.

Zheng Yang rested his chin on the top of her hair and sighed silently, "I lost weight."

Zheng Yang didn't say this to her, if it wasn't for her clinging to her chest, it would be difficult to feel the authenticity and depth of the bones.

Jin Yan closed his eyes, his smile changed, and the corners of his raised eyes were stained with coquettishness. He felt her trying her best to struggle the chain and embrace her, and felt her silent, forbearance and genuine concern. She nestled in her arms and held her waist tightly. , counting her heartbeat with a smile on the corner of her lips.

Zheng Yang's rebellious thoughts, which had never been touched before, suddenly sprouted at the moment when his lover was in his arms, and they sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.She wrapped the iron chain around her backhand, gritted her teeth secretly, and tried her best to break free.

Jin Yan was lazy in her arms obediently, without making a sound, and suddenly reached out to caress her face.

The pounding of the chains against the brick wall ceased.Zheng Yang lowered his eyes, as if he could see her slightly withdrawn upper body, and her loving eyes.

The gentle touch, the loving eyes, the soft voice, nothing has changed, but the past has been overturned.

Jin Yan was still the same as in the past, hugging her and acting like a baby, but this time he was bolder and nestled into her arms, but this time he was ruthless, and he uttered flirty words that aroused daydreams: "Westerners are good everywhere, It's just that the nose is too straight, and it hurts...it's still better for you."

There was a chill in his heart, the blood flowed backwards all over his body, and his sanity was completely impacted. Zheng Yang retreated instinctively, still clinging to the wall without slacking off.

Jin Yan caught up, shaking his head and rubbing her face, acting coquettishly as usual, "However, your kissing skills..." Repeatedly on her forehead, as if an ordinary greeting, with a serious tone, "I didn't find anyone to practice before. ever?"

Zheng Yang had been cornered, looking at his untouchable lover with red eyes, he was so suppressed that he pushed forward and fell back heavily against the wall, the dull pain in the back of his head messed up all his thoughts, A static person, looking at nothingness from a distance.

Jin Yan was not annoyed at being knocked away, so he stood up casually, deliberately dusted off his clothes, smiled contemptuously, turned and left without hesitation.

Zheng Yang hit the ground hard against the back wall.She didn't dare to think whether Jin Yan's words were true or not, but she knew that Jin Yan had already received the reaction Jin Yan wanted from her...

The author has something to say: the first kiss scene I have ever written in my life... blush and heartbeat

This is also their first kiss... I like Jin Yan's black belly too

It's a pity that Rigeng didn't make it