Because of nervousness and fear, Tang Jinglin tightly grasped the clothes of song Jiabei, which was like tearing his clothes.

They are so close to each other that they are all blushing and heartbeating.

All Tang Jinglin's thoughts were on the footsteps outside the door. She didn't notice someone's evil smile at all.

It's the first time for him to dive into his arms like this. Song Jiabei suddenly has a feeling of being needed. His little hands are like playing a piano. They dance a few times, and finally fall on her back and waist carefully. Tang Jinglin listens to the movement outside, as if she has gone far, She slowly raised her head. Her white face was a little nervous. Even her beautiful eyes were misty, showing a weak impulse to protect.

"Seems to be gone..." she lowered her voice, sweet with a little soft waxy, but also dull and sultry.

It's not easy to have a good hug. Song Jiabei is willing to let go. He frowns gently, pretends to listen carefully and asks, "have you left?"

Tang Jinglin's heart beat when he asked. After all, she was too nervous just now. I didn't know what to hear.

When listening again, the person holding her bent down slightly, and the warm breath sprinkled on her cheek, "it seems that there is no such thing."

In a moment, Tang Jinglin's half face was flushed, and her whole body was also hot. She realized that the distance between the two people was too close... Br >

shyness, she released her hand holding his clothes, and next second she was going to step back.

As a result, there was another noise outside just after the movement, which made her jump back quickly.

Song Jiabei's heart is excited by such dramatic events. God, this is to create opportunities for him... Br >

thinking that such a good opportunity will not be wasted, he slightly bowed his head and found that this posture was really embarrassing. He could catch only her hair top.

Er ···

kiss the top of the hair?

"Xiaotiantian ~" a low voice sounded over her head.

Tang Jinglin thought he was going to talk about how to get out, so she raised her head.

Results to meet her is to enlarge someone's handsome face wirelessly in front of her, and then enlarge it... Br >

to finally close her lips gently.

She was ashamed and angry, trying to push him away. "Well"

it didn't help to struggle hard for a few times. She was afraid that her voice would be heard by others outside, so she had to compromise.

Fortunately, song Jiabei was a little self-control, only a few minutes later she was released.

"Villain!" Tang Jinglin was so angry that she hit him hard on the shoulder.

Her voice was pleasant, and the words were even more attractive, which made song Jiabei's mood hard to suppress come back.

The hand around her waist is tight, and he continues to get close to her... And Tang Jinglin is not a fool either. Can he succeed in the second time?

Directly put out his hand and block it in his mouth, push back hard, push all the time, change his handsome face to push or not let go.

"Hello, sweetie, are you going to murder your husband?" Song Jia said vaguely with his head askew.

"Shut up, shut up!" Tang Jinglin blushed, unwilling to listen to his shameful words.

"Xiaotiantian, you are my husband. If I die, you will become a widow"