Zheng yuluo's words make Jingzhi's heart tremble slightly.
Yes, she was right. Her first kiss was for him.
It's just not the time Zheng yuluo thought some time ago, but when she was 16 years old, he had kissed her.
Jingzhi caresses Zheng yuluo's back like a treasure.
He put his forehead on Zheng yuluo's forehead and asked, "you've been in love for more than a year, and are you still having your first kiss?"
Zheng yuluo suddenly understands what Jingzhi cares about!
He even cares about Deng Kun!
She angrily went to bite Jingzhi's chin nearby, heard his pain "hiss", then loosened her teeth and said: "no, I gave it to the dog! A dog forced me to kiss one night, and now he's still pretending to be a good man
Zheng yuluo never kisses Deng Kun. Jing Zhi suddenly feels very happy.
In fact, even if Zheng yuluo kisses others, Jing Zhi will be jealous to death, but he will not lose a cent in his love for Zheng yuluo.
He can be strict not to touch other women, but Zheng yuluo lost her memory, she forgot the past, even if she fell in love with others, he would not blame her.
The only thing he can do is to wait for her whole life, until he has no strength to guard, he will leave.
Jing Zhi touched his chin bitten by Zheng yuluo and laughed with tears in his eyes.
She used to like to bite him, but he would always stop her in advance, so that she would not bite his skin, contact his blood and infect the virus.
There are so many of her habits that have not changed.
Even her habit of loving him remained the same.
Jing Zhi once hated Zheng yuluo for forgetting him, and hated her for forgetting all the feelings and grudges between them.
But at this moment, all his hatred dissipated.
He loves Zheng yuluo. Even if she doesn't remember anything, it doesn't matter how much she has done to hurt him and what he has done for her.
Even if she lost her memory, she was still her. He still couldn't help loving her and wanted to have her.
Perhaps, she will never know what he has endured for hundreds of years.
Perhaps, she will never know that this bar is actually opened for her. It's not because of decoration that the bar closed tonight, but because of her.
Time has made Zheng yuluo mature. She is like an attractive peach, with unique fragrance, waiting for people to pick.
Jing Zhimeng drops Zheng Yu on the sofa, lowers his head to hold her lips, gnaws and sucks, as if trying to eat her into his stomach.
At first, he was afraid of hurting Zheng yuluo. He was kissing gently, but when he was kissing, he couldn't control himself.
Zheng yuluo only felt that his kiss was coming like a storm. His kiss was so strong that he felt like a hungry man. Suddenly he met the delicious food in the world. He ate it with his heart and was crazy.
Zheng yuluo some helpless hugs Jing Zhi's head, the raw astringent response him.
At first, she asked Jing Zhi to kiss her because she wanted to feel the feeling of kissing again. She had never done it before, but after the first kiss with Jing Zhi, there was always a vague picture of kissing in her mind.
She wanted to know if she had ever kissed Jing Zhi before.
Now, however, her mind was blank, her body was stiff, and she had long forgotten her original purpose.
There is a heat flow from the bottom of Zheng yuluo's heart to her limbs, which makes her want to be closer to Jing zhitie.
But in fact, they have been closely together!
Zheng yuluo forgot Jing Zhi, but she didn't forget the common sense between men and women. Her hand slowly slipped into Jing Zhi's clothes and stroked his bare back.
Jing Zhi's kiss suddenly stopped, and he said in a hoarse voice: "don't move!"
Zheng yuluo also realized what she was doing. Her face flushed with shame. She quickly took her hand out of Jing Zhi's clothes and whispered: "I I didn't move... "
"Well, good boy."
Jing Zhi pecked Zheng yuluo's bright red lips like a reward and coaxed her like a child.
In his eyes, Zheng yuluo always seems to be the 16-year-old girl, who is pressed on the bed by him, weeping in a low voice, delicate and tender.
However, Zheng yuluo, now 22 years old, is coaxed by Jing Zhi as a child. She is a little embarrassed, but she feels very happy.
No one coaxed her like him. It seemed that he wanted to hold her in the palm of his hand and protect her from any injustice.
Zheng Yu shrank in Jing Zhi's arms and felt his temperature and heart beat. A feeling of love quickly surrounded her, making her heart beat fast and breathing a little short.
Jing Zhi is afraid to press Zheng yuluo, and has been supporting his body slightly with his arm.He looked at the clock on the wall of the bar and whispered, "it's half past eleven. It's time for you to go home."
Zheng Yu drops Du mouth, subconscious way: "I don't go back!"
When she finished speaking, this just reflected, why does Jing Zhi know the specific time?
There was no light on in the bar, only moonlight pouring in from the window, a little faint light.
There is a clock in the bar. Zheng yuluo knows that. She turns her head to look in the direction of the clock, but she can only barely see the outline of the round clock. She can't see the time clearly at all!
Zheng yuluo looked at Jingzhi and said in surprise: "how do you know what time it is? Do you have such good eyesight? "
Jing Zhi had no choice but to smile. He accidentally exposed his "abnormality". He knew that he should have worn a watch, so he could cover up the past.
"Well, my eyesight is naturally better than others. I can see no matter how far or how dark. Are you afraid?"
His tone was a bit of a joke, but Zheng yuluo didn't think it was a joke at all.
She held Jing Zhi's neck in adoration, blinked her eyes and asked, "so, are you from the stars?"
Zheng yuluo didn't think there was anything to be afraid of. She didn't think she had this ability!
Jing Zhi smiles. He sits up with Zheng yuluo in his arms and says gently, "don't watch those messy TV dramas. If you have time, read more books and learn self-defense skills. Let's go. I'll take you home."
Zheng Yu leans in Jing Zhi's arms, bumping into each other in his heart. He says with some sweetness and coquetry: "I just like watching TV dramas, and I don't like reading, and I don't like learning self-defense. Can't you protect me? "
Jing Zhi embraces Zheng yuluo's soft body and smells her faint fragrance. He is a little reluctant to let her go.
His voice is low and firm: "well, don't learn if you don't like it. I will protect you."