When Yan Ge handed the phone to Li Che, he moved his body and approached him, resting his shoulder on his shoulder.

In her word, she was full of envy and jealousy that he had more preferential treatment than her.

Li Che stared at those words, and said nothing for a long time.

She turned out to be hiding in the bed when she was crying.

At that time, did she want to have a shoulder to rely on, so now she is so obsessed with giving him a shoulder?

But her shoulders were so thin that he didn't want to press her at all.

With that intact hand, he took her by the shoulders and held her in his arms: "Huanhuan!"

He wanted to ask her: don't you really dislike me?

I also want to ask: I ’m already a waste person like this, I ca n’t run on the basketball court, I ca n’t continue to do what I like, a broken leg is no different from a broken road, you really want to live with a waste person lifetime?

I also want to ask: My family is not good, are you not afraid to enter a wolf den in the future?

But he couldn't ask for these words.

He felt sad, even if she would, he couldn't delay her.

It can't be, selfish, really delaying her.

She was so good and so good, it was the best light in his eyes.

How could he let himself wipe out this light.

The man in his arms struggled twice, and he let go.

Instead of leaving him, she supported her arms with one hand and raised her head to kiss his lips.

Her kiss was too jerky, she just touched his lips like a chick pecking rice.

After she had eaten the apple's lips, it was sweet and moist, as if her lips had become apples, and then she was tempted to bite her again.

At such a close distance, the sweet smell of her seemed to cover him, making his heart and lungs full of her taste, and he felt that it was difficult for him to breathe.

He wanted to push her away.

However, the outstretched hand choked her, and he kissed her lips passively and actively, and bullied her.

Forbearance became urgency, and the oppressive pain and discomfort became stormy rampage.

Her watery eyes fluttered twice, then she closed her eyes shakily.

This little white flower, she is now picking him.

She was so soft and sweet in her mouth that, just like herself, he kissed and kissed him, thinking that it would continue like this, there would be no time for separation.

If only it was a flower, he swallowed her in his stomach, put her in his chest pocket, and held her in his palm, so that he would never be separated.

But she is not.

She is a girl who needs care and love.

He didn't know how long before he reluctantly let her go.

Her face was red and her eyes seemed to be watery, and she looked like she had been exposed to rain and flowers, making him want to continue.

But she seemed to be reacting in the next instant, and had to leave him in a hurry.

One hand even pressed somewhere under his waist.

For a moment, Li Che was in pain, and all his thoughts became a thought: his third leg would not be broken!

The culprit was unconscious at all, but the expression of surprise and curiosity seemed as if he did not understand what hard obstacles he had pressed.

She squinted at him curiously, and reached out to lift the quilt.

Li Che hurriedly squeezed her hand.