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"Come in... come in." Kong Xia swallowed nervously.

The doorknob of the bathroom turned, Kong Xia took a step back subconsciously, raised her hand to cover her chest, her face was already flushed red.

The door opened a crack, Kong Xia was so nervous that she closed her eyes, she regretted it now, she obviously didn't have that ability, why was she messing around?

How did that bastard Mao Feifei manage to seduce people without blushing? Is she a pervert?

Countless curse words flashed through Kong Xia's mind. She didn't dare to open her eyes, and didn't dare to see Cheng Langqiu's state. In the darkness, she seemed to have lost her grasp of time. She always felt like a year had passed. century so long.

After a long time, she couldn't stand anymore.

Just when Kong Xia finally couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to turn his back, he was wrapped by a big bath towel that fell from the sky.

When she struggled hard and pulled her head out of the towel, Cheng Langqiu stood beside her.The shower switch in Cheng Langqiu's house is not complicated. She turned the knob half a turn to the side, and then turned on the nozzle, and fine droplets of water sprayed out. Kong Xia backed away with a scream, and the water wet Cheng Langqiu's clothes.

She came in neatly dressed in a cream-yellow shirt as a bottoming layer. After getting wet, she stuck it to her body, revealing her slim curves. The cold water poured all over his head and face.

Cheng Langqiu smiled with the corners of his mouth open, raised his hand to wipe off the splashed water on the side of his face, and tilted his head to look at Kong Xia.

"Your... clothes are wet." Kong Xia reminded in a low voice.

Cheng Langqiu looked down lightly, and said to Kong Xia nonchalantly, "Now, the water is hot."

"Yeah." Kong Xia's voice became softer and fainter. Some things seemed to be out of her control, but they didn't seem to be completely out of control. She was confused now, and her mind seemed to be soaked in hot water, completely lost the ability to think.

What does Cheng Langqiu want to do?

Then Cheng Langqiu, under Kong Xia's eyelids, unbuttoned his shirt one by one.

"Since it's already wet, let's wash it together." Cheng Langqiu lowered his head slightly and chuckled wickedly.

This should be the most exciting night in the 20 years before Kong Xia's life. She watched Cheng Langqiu remove her clothes one by one in front of her. Milky white water mist, the skin hidden behind the water mist shone with a honey-like luster, like the most advanced invitation.

The large bath towel slipped to the ground, soon soaked and limp, and was kicked aside in a panic.

The bathroom in the guest room is not big, and the shower room does not seem to be designed for two people. Limb release is always inevitable. People with evil intentions can only carefully put away their selfishness in the mist.

"I heard that some schools in China are collective bathhouses, many people take a bath together, will it be like ours now?" Cheng Langqiu's voice was hoarse, but ignoring the voice and the naked bodies of the two of them, her current state of mind The facial expression is childlike innocence.

Cheng Langqiu studied in a university abroad, and she has indeed never experienced these things.

"No... I don't know." Kong Xia's university has an independent bathroom, and this is the first time she has taken a bath with other girls when she grows up.

She didn't know what it was like in a group bathhouse, but she felt that those female college students who took a bath together must be frank.

Not like her.

Cheng Langqiu opened the shower gel in the guest room, which has a sweet fruity fragrance, which is different from Cheng Langqiu's usual taste.But what does it matter, now she and Cheng Langqiu both smell like this.

The hot water washed away the foam, and the ground was slippery, so it seemed so logical that Kong Xia slipped on his feet and threw himself into Cheng Langqiu's arms.

She has felt this embrace many times, the most beautiful adjective in the world is not enough to describe it.The tip of Kong Xia's nose almost touched Cheng Langqiu's collarbone, she held her breath, for fear that her breath would destroy this beautiful artwork.

There is a red cinnabar mole under Cheng Langqiu's collarbone, it is small and exquisite, and it is located where the shoulder straps would normally block it.

Kong Xia's eyelashes flickered, and she blinked, observing her new discovery intently.

"Have you seen enough?" Cheng Langqiu asked hoarsely.

Kong Xia leaned on Cheng Langqiu with difficulty and raised her head. She seemed to have been emptied of all the bones in her body, and she didn't know how to get up and walk independently.

Cheng Langqiu's hand caressed Kong Xia's cheek, and his fingers brushed against Kong Xia's delicate lips, whether it was by accident or on purpose.

"Can I kiss you?" Cheng Langqiu asked.

Then, a kiss with a faint fruity fragrance fell without warning.Her inquiry was not a real inquiry, it could only be regarded as a notice for Kong Xia to close her eyes in advance.

Ears and temples grind together.

Kong Xia and Cheng Langqiu stumbled out of the bathroom, stepped over the mess they had made, and both fell down on the big bed in the guest room.The bed in Cheng Langqiu's guest room is also made of top-quality silk, which is slippery to the touch and slightly cool, but the warm air is blown sufficiently so that it doesn't make people feel cold.

Cheng Langqiu kissed Kong Xia's eyebrows devoutly, whispered in her ear, and bit Kong Xia's earlobe lightly with his canine teeth, as if punishing her for not paying attention.

Kong Xia was tickled by Cheng Langqiu, she climbed onto Cheng Langqiu's neck, tried her best to raise her head to greet Cheng Langqiu and kiss back.Her movements are very unfamiliar, Kong Xia actually doesn't know how to kiss, but relies on her instinct to get closer to Cheng Langqiu.

What do you do after the kiss?

Kong Xia has read some small pornography, according to the above routine, the next thing is impossible to describe, although she has been brazenly thinking about being a big fierce 1, but it is obvious that at this time, she herself knows that the mouth is hi It can't be done.

She can't do anything.

And Cheng Langqiu seemed to be very good at it.

However, Cheng Langqiu was far less impatient than she was. She and Kong Xia hugged each other face to face, and there were still many things that she did not have time to say to Kong Xia.

"Xiao Xia," Cheng Langqiu whispered Kong Xia's name over and over again, the corners of his eyes stained with a moving spring color, "I...I really didn't expect..."

"I've always wanted to take it step by step. I haven't had time to confess my love to you. I don't want to be so sudden..."

Cheng Langqiu licked and kissed Kong Xia, whispering brokenly, "I want to be with you seriously, and I don't want you to be wronged."

"En." Kong Xia responded vaguely.

She felt like she had a fever, her mind was in a mess, and her body seemed to have some unspeakable reaction. The blood vessels on her forehead were throbbing, and hot blood was rushing through her. She couldn't even hear what Cheng Langqiu said.

But she did hear it again.

After the long kiss ended, Kong Xia collapsed on the bed panting, she quietly clamped her legs, secretly glad that Cheng Langqiu had no tendency to explore deeply.

Otherwise, she will find out Kong Xia's embarrassment.

Cheng Langqiu glanced deeply at the bedside table, and secretly rubbed the tip of her index finger with the pad of her thumb. Her nails were always round, but they were still a little long.

She should have been trimmed earlier.

But then again, before tonight, who would have imagined that life would be so impermanent?

The sky was faintly white, after a whole night of tossing, Cheng Langqiu hugged Kong Xia into his arms, pulled up the quilt and buried them both.

"It's almost dawn, hurry up and sleep for a while." Cheng Langqiu said.