At this point, he looked up.

Staring at her deeply, there was a storm brewing in her deep eyes. It seemed that if she dared to say no, he would tear her up.

Smiling, she whispered, leaned obediently into his arms and responded.

"Well, if I don't like you, you'll kill me. Maybe you'll accompany me when the grass grows in front of my grave."

There is a devil in his heart.

She knew that the way he liked was weird and distorted, so she accepted it obediently.

The rare obedience without any resistance made Lu Mingzhe smile with satisfaction.

"OK, I'll accompany you."

A word answered gently, and he promised very seriously.

At the next moment, the eyes looked like a small flame. The cool thin lips covered the girl's lips again with strength and tenderness. First, they swept between the lips with their tongue, then opened the teeth, and wrapped around the tip of her tongue.

With the misty and ambiguous aroma, a sense of excitement and happiness beyond their control swept around them. For a long time, their breathing gradually became lingering. They didn't stop the kiss until they suffocated.

After a slight pause, Ruan took another breath, blushed and suddenly said, "the bedroom I slept in last night... I saw a picture of a very beautiful woman."

She asked, "do you know who that is?"

"That's my mother." Sen Leng's tone sounded in her ear. One hand greedily touched her lips. Ruan then bit the man's fingers and looked confused: "so? Is she dead? "

"Well, he died."

Lu Mingzhe nodded his head and made no secret of the faint light in his eyes.

"You slept in the room where she lived last night. It seems that my mother has seen you indirectly. She will be satisfied with you and agree with us."

"You..."

Ruan frowned again. He didn't expect that he would say something like this.

She said with a smile, "shouldn't you show a little sadness when I mention your dead mother?"

Why is Mao still in the mood to talk about love?

"Sad useful?"

"It's not worth grieving for the dead."

A ray of cold light flashed from the bottom of the man's eyes. His other hand fell on the girl's hip and rubbed it. He raised his lips and said with a smile: "people should enjoy the happiness at present when they live."

Seeing what he was thinking, Ruan smiled again and nodded his head lightly.



This night may be the best night since they got along.

Although the way of love is still so arbitrary, according to local conditions, men's means are no longer rude and irritable, but gently, slowly, little by little

For a long time, the man's arms were warm and his body was hot, but the girl's body was struggling in pain and joy, like a clever cat

Suddenly, until the top of the pain, she bit him on the shoulder and called out softly in his ear: "meow ~ pain..."

Lu Mingzhe opened his white shirt, glanced at her, gently pecked and kissed her snow neck, and said with a low smile, "how did you learn to bark like a cat?"

"It's not you... Who asked me to play the kitten..." in the ambiguous air, Ruan hummed lazily: "it's a new year gift for you..."

"Oh ~!"

Slightly hooked his lips, Lu Mingzhe kissed her forehead and sighed, "baby, you are so good."