"Ah?" Suk was a little stunned, did not understand why Christine would suddenly put forward such a request, but he and she did not seem to be familiar with this degree!

"Hold me!" Christine said it again, but after that, she didn't care whether Suk agreed or not. She stepped forward and put her hands around Suk's waist.

Kristen was almost as tall as Suk. When she was standing together, she relaxed her head on Suk's shoulder, closed her eyes, gently rubbed her face and adjusted it to a comfortable position.

Suk's body suddenly becomes stiff. I didn't expect Christine to take the initiative, but it seems that foreign girls don't have so many taboos about hugs. Maybe it's just a friendly hug in her eyes.

Think of here, it is a little bit relaxed, this relaxed, the feeling of body contact immediately passed to the brain, Christine's body is very soft, close to his body, arms around his waist, and her twin peaks are directly against his chest.

That's right! Soft with a stretch, although the volume is not very big, but this feeling still let Suk heart beat instantly accelerated, his mind suddenly came out of the picture I saw yesterday.

At that time, I lifted Christine's coat. The soft pink flesh was like two hills. It was white and attractive, and the bud on the top of the peak was that kind of light pink, which was the unique charm of the European race. There was even thin fluff on it, with a touch of gold.

Light pink, tender and delicious. It can be broken by blowing. It's this color on the top, but what about the bottom? Could it be the same? Thinking of this, Suk felt his heart beat out of control.

Immediately realized to be bad, how can oneself think such shameless thing, this also too impolite to Christine! Suk subconsciously wants to throw out this disharmonious picture in his mind, and then pinches it on his thigh without showing any trace.

This just makes Su Xiaoke, who has some tendency to look up, Wilt in an instant. If he just shows the prototype of the golden cudgel, how can he have the face to see others.

In addition to Suk's heavy breathing, Christine didn't feel anything different, but it's normal for her to show this in her ideas. It's said that Oriental people are shy and introverted, especially in the face of different Xing.

Gently rubbing Suk's shoulder, Christine closed her eyes and finally spoke slowly: "Suk, do you know? I had a strange dream yesterday

"I dreamt that I was lying on a bed, sleeping all the time, just like a sleeping beauty in a fairy tale. I couldn't open my eyes, I couldn't open my mouth, and I couldn't even move. It was dark all around. I felt that I was going to die!"

Suk felt that when she spoke, she held herself subconsciously, and although her tone was flat, she could feel her helplessness at that time. Maybe the state she said was respiratory failure and shock!

It's also possible that at that time she had stopped breathing and heart beating. Thinking of this, Suk suddenly felt that Christine was really heartbreaking. Fortunately, she had lost consciousness at that time, otherwise it would be a terrible disaster.

I don't know when I have consciously held Christine in my arms, and patted her back with my right hand: "don't be afraid! It's just a dream! A dream

"I know it's a dream. I forgot about it after daybreak, but I just smelled you. I suddenly remembered that I had only you in my dream!"

"Your smell fills my whole dream. I lie in bed and sleep deeply. At last, you slowly come to me, and then --" speaking of this, Christine suddenly stops, her closed eyes finally open, her head resting on Suk's shoulder also rises.

They were hugging each other, but now they are facing each other. Christine looks directly at Suk and suddenly smiles: "Suk, do you know how Sleeping Beauty wakes up in the end?"

Suk felt a little embarrassed when Christine straightened up. Before, she leaned on her shoulder. Although they were close to each other, they couldn't think of each other. Now they suddenly looked at each other, and the tip of their nose was on the tip of their nose. It was estimated that the middle was about 10 cm.

Even Suk now feels that his hands on Christine's waist are beginning to tremble. The two people's eyes are facing each other, crackling with sparks, and they feel that their faces are getting hot.

Some brain crashes, the natural response is a little slow, the original clear Sleeping Beauty plot, he said: "ah? How did you wake up? "

"So awake!" Christine revealed the answer to the story, put her arms around Suk's neck, and squeezed into Suk's arms again. Her rich and beautiful red lips were directly printed on Suk's mouth.

"Well --!" Suk's brain was buzzing. He was about to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Christine's tender tongue squeezed in.

If Chinese women are gentle and virtuous, French women are fashionable and elegant, English women are funny and humorous, and Italian women have all kinds of manners, then the most enthusiastic and unrestrained one is Spanish women.From the bull fight full of exciting blood, to the Flamingo Carmen full of passionate strength, from the chaotic battle of tomatoes on the street to the dangerous bull Festival, all of them show the character of Spaniards, avant-garde, unrestrained, enthusiastic and cheerful.

And Christine is one of them. When she likes Suk more and more, she kisses him. It's so simple.

Suk unconsciously took a step back, but the back was the wall, and he could not avoid it. Moreover, Christine's strength was not small. She held her neck tightly, her tongue was constantly sweeping and pestering, and the double peaks on her chest were constantly shaking left and right with her action.

The temperature of the body began to rise, getting hotter and hotter, the ignition system started, the booster separated, and the suxiaoke launch vehicle began to rise and enter the predetermined orbit.

Before I was forced down by myself, I was provoked again by Christine. I was confused. I was forced to kiss by Christine. I was a foreigner and a princess! I don't realize that my brother has started to challenge each other.

Christine put her arm around Suk's neck. Because they were similar in height, they had no difficulty kissing. She felt Suk's breathing was heavier and heavier, and her hand around her back was moving slowly. However, these were nothing. She just felt something was poking her at the next moment.

Suk was still in a state of confusion. He was in a daze and his blood was boiling. In his heart, he began to think that it was not very harmonious. Suddenly, his body became stiff.