The two spoke relatively little. After eating breakfast in silence, Wang Jiaohua cleared the table.
And Fang Jiming was sitting on the sofa waiting for her.
After finishing everything, Wang Jiaohua came back with two slender legs and sat beside Fang Jiming like a young wife.
Then his eyes were shining, looking at him with a eager gaze for a touch and a kiss.
Fang Jiming, "..."
Miss, is it okay for you to be so impatient?
The corners of his mouth twitched, and the smile on his face was very gentle, "You have a good rest today, I will go back first."
The expectation on Wang Jiaohua's face froze for a while, what?
Are you going back now?
But didn't I just say that I will continue kissing after breakfast? Why is he leaving suddenly?
Wang Jiaohua curled her lips, although she was a little disappointed, she still responded, "Oh."
Fang Jiming chuckles, this little expression is disappointed, he doesn't know, he thought he bullied her.
Wang Jiaohua was still a little bit unhappy, so she was unhappy when she said, "Then I will send you out..."
"Almost forgot, there is still something left to do."
Before she could finish her words, Fang Jiming's pleasant voice sounded, and then a shadow fell.
In the next second, her chin was picked up by a slender finger.
Just in her doubts, the man's kiss fell.
Wang Jiaohua's heart thumped and thumped again and again, and the situation was better this time.
She closed her eyes wisely, but she still didn't know how to breathe, so she looked very stiff.
The two had just finished the same breakfast, so the taste in their mouths was the same. This feeling made people feel very close.
In this regard, men seem to be naturally better than women.
Obviously this is the first time, but Fang Jiming's skills are obviously better than Wang Jiaohua's.
After a while, Wang Jiaohua's body became soft by the kiss, and she leaned against him.
Fang Jiming turned her hand around and gently lifted the person up, and Wang Jiaohua sat sideways on his lap.
He lowered his head and kissed it again.
Very tender, very delicate kiss.
It sinks into it unconsciously.
Wang Jiaohua's head was dizzy, let him hold and kiss.
However, it doesn't seem right to kiss each other.
Why is it so hot?
Moreover, Fang Jiming's body was so tight, and the hands that held her were also tightly closed, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.
She moved her body and opened her eyes suddenly.
At the same time, Fang Jiming also let go of her.
A thin silver wire was pulled out from the adjacent lips, and then it broke.
Wang Jiaohua's lips were red and swollen, and her face was even redder.
The moist eyes kept dodge, afraid to look directly at Fang Jiming's deep gaze.
Two little hands grasped his clothes, looking very disturbed.
It's like sitting on pins and needles.
He he he he he actually reacted!
Fang Jiming's face was ugly, and his body was stiff.
He was a little embarrassed, then put Wang Jiaohua on the sofa, sorted out the clothes that she had messed up just now, and stood up calmly.
"I go first."
"Oh oh... oh go slowly."
Wang Jiaohua still didn't dare to look directly at him, so she didn't say to send him out this time.
Instead, he lowered his head, wishing to shrink himself into the dust.
She then realized afterwards whether she had been too proactive just now.
Ah, ah, ah, ah, why are you so unreserved.
Will it leave a bad impression on the male god?
But the heartbeat is so fast, and finally there is further development, so excited.