Of course, along with traditional Chinese medicine came candy chocolate.
Ling is still eating bitter Chinese medicine, but she doesn't feel bitter at all. For her, this Chinese medicine is a hope.
Maybe luckily, she will have her own children in the future.
Yi Jin pulls a chocolate and hands it to Ling's lips. Ling is still very natural to open his mouth and eat the chocolate in his hand.
It's just that I accidentally ate his finger.
All of a sudden, Ling still subconsciously wants to step back and let his fingers come out of her mouth.
But his other hand, however, clasped the back of her head, and his fingers in her mouth were deeper.
Ling's face is still red. At this moment, she is not opening her mouth, nor closing it, and there is chocolate in her mouth. With the temperature in her mouth, chocolate is gradually melting.
"Is chocolate sweet?" He asked in a whisper, the gorgeous voice, like the wind blowing through the bamboo, with an irresistible bewitchment.
But at the moment, she could not feel the taste of chocolate at all. All her attention was almost focused on his fingers.
But the back of his head was knocked by his other hand, and he couldn't move his head at all.
His fingers, gently fiddled in her mouth, were like a silent charm, and her face was redder than ever, except that she felt hot all over.
When she was almost unable to stand, his fingers finally left her mouth. Her jaw seemed to be stiff, some could not close.
His sparkling eyes stared at her, then he moved his fingers, which were stained with chocolate and her saliva, close to his lips and held out the tip of his tongue to lick.
Ling is still blushing, almost subconsciously trying to look away, but it seems that she has an invisible force that makes her have to look at him.
Her eyes could not be moved from his face. His eyes, his expression and his movements all seemed to have an indescribable attraction, which attracted her to fall all the time... All the time.
Then, he slowly leaned down in front of her, the beautiful and very face close to her, said in a whisper, "sister, do you love me?"
He has never been so eager for a person's love, want to get her love, as if, he will feel satisfied.
Love him? Ling is still in a trance. Her mind and spirit are still immersed in his attraction. She is also in a trance, just like the thinking power of her head. At this moment, it becomes chaotic.
There is no doubt that she likes him, but does she love him? If there is love, then how deep can she love him?
Just as she was about to open her mouth, he kissed her on the lips again.
He kissed so hard, as if to rob her of everything, but he did not allow her to retreat.
The sweet taste of chocolate filled her mouth. Until now, she really felt the sweet taste. It was really sweet... It was very sweet...
when the kiss ended, Ling was still almost soft on the ground.
Yi Jin's hands passed under her armpit, and she suddenly picked her up and walked to the huge bed beside her.
Ling is still panting and blushing. She hasn't waited for her to react. She has been pushed to the bed by Yi Jin.