Becoming the apex mole of the paranoid goddess

In the tangy fragrance of flowers, the area artificially isolated by Sun Lei is extremely small. Not only is her long hair loose and touching her skin, but also the heat is sprayed when she bowed her head to speak at this moment. Obviously, most of the light has been cut off, but you can still see it. In those amber eyes, there was a small figure belonging to Qian Sheng wrapped in the moonlight.

Everything seems gentle, but extremely strong to declare the sense of existence.

why don't you talk

Qian Sheng was forced to face up to this topic.

But why don't you speak?

Her eyes slowly moved from those eyes to those thick, red lips that were just right, accompanied by the sound of a heartbeat that seemed to be jumping out of her chest, her throat slid silently, and those hands that were at a loss at her side Finally, he raised it slowly, grabbed the hem of Sun Lei's clothes and tentatively pulled it forward.

The strength was extremely small, but it pulled Sun Lei forward very smoothly, so that the originally small area became even smaller.

"Hmm~"

In the doubtful yet smiling voice, the slightly raised red lips can be touched just by moving forward.

Qian Sheng's face was so red that he could boil an egg, and his eyes were full of moisture. Even though his heart was clamoring to move, he just muttered in front of him:

"I don't know what to say.

I'm afraid you said to disinfect. "

Although he can't compare to a genius with an IQ of [-], Qian Sheng thinks his IQ is in the range of normal people, but since the two met again, he was tensed by Sun Lei every step of the way. of degradation.

Listening to his own soft voice that contained two points of grievance and eight points of softness, seeing a flash of surprise in Sun Lei's eyes, and then when the smile became more obvious, Qian Sheng, who realized what he said, wanted to bury himself .

But it can almost be regarded as the posture of being embraced by Sun Lei, where can she be buried?

Buried~chest?

In my memory, I always like to wear casual styles. There is only one kind of slender legs~Sun Lei, who is quite tall, not only has a slender waist and feet under a long skirt, but also... is very enviable.

If you bury it, it must be very comfortable!

The completely uncontrollable thoughts in his head made Qian Sheng's eyelashes tremble, and they drooped down.

Under the moonlight, the flushed Qian Sheng shrunk hard, looking inexplicably with the illusion of a small, well-behaved cute animal.

With a smile on her face, Sun Lei looked at herself with some enlightenment, and stood up calmly, before pulling the hand that was holding the hem of her clothes.

"Yeah"

Amidst the small screams, Qian Sheng lowered his eyes and subconsciously raised them, but quickly lowered them the moment they looked at each other.

She was so ashamed that she couldn't extricate herself, but the hand that was being held was limply, letting others do what they wanted.

Sun Lei pulled closer unceremoniously, and clenched her fingers intertwined, but saw that under the moonlight, there was a complete tooth mark on the back of her clenched hand.

It was the masterpiece of Qian Sheng yesterday.

Sun Lei looked at the tooth marks quietly for a few seconds, and with the gradual blushing around her ears, she raised her hand and held hands tightly, wanting to touch her lips:

"Qian Sheng, I'd have forgotten if you didn't tell me.

Is this how disinfection works?"

The original cold voice was so hoarse that the words that came out were so magnetic that it hooked people.

Qian Sheng bit his lips tightly, not wanting to answer such a shameless question.

"Ha~"

In the slight sound of breathing, the place where the teeth marks were located was exhaled forcefully.

In the scorching breath, that place seemed to be burnt, arousing trembling millet.

Qian Sheng shuddered and endured it for a few seconds, then glanced at the back of his hand from the corner of his eye.

In an instant, he was captured by Sun Lei who had been guarding for a long time.

The skirt swayed slightly, and the leaves rubbed slightly.

Sun Lei's eyebrows and eyes curved into a nice arc.

"Maybe it should be"

An even more hoarse and seductive voice rang out, not only did Qian Sheng carefully distinguish what his consciousness was.

Sun Lei lowered her head slightly, her long black hair brushed between their wrists, and her red lips were gently attached to the teeth marks on the backs of their hands.

Qian Sheng: "....!!!"

At this moment, the night is cold, but the temperature of each other is hot, so that the warm red lips look extraordinarily cool.

In the slightly cool breath, the touch between the lips and the back of the hand is so distinct that it seems that even the lines of the lips can be clearly felt.