Yan Shumo realized what he was thinking, and quickly moved his gaze away from his chest.

But in my mind, the words Yang Shuchen said to her sounded inexplicably...

Like someone, just want to kiss, want to hug...

When Yan Shumo thought of this, she swallowed unconsciously, feeling dry and dry, and her eyes didn't know where to put it.

The little head turned around and couldn't stop at all.

Why does she want to pounce on Bai Chenya?

She is a girl, this is not right, be reserved, be reserved...

"Momo..." Bai Chenya looked down at the little head that had been wandering in front of him, and raised his lips helplessly.

She is like a little pig who is arching cabbage, how does he blow her hair?

Her soft hair fluttering across his face, Bai Chenya felt as if he was stroked across his heart by a feather, and the whole person became agitated.

This is his bedroom, except for her, no girl has come in.

Even Bai Chenya didn't know when he started to like her, and liked to let him enter his private realm.

He is obsessed with cleanliness, he is not used to being too close to people, and he never eats what others pick...

But these rules seemed to never exist in front of her.

Every time they approached, it was a matter of course.

She is like his salvation. From the beginning, she firmly grasped his eyeballs and entered his life little by little.

Bai Chenya's hand holding the hair dryer tightened inch by inch.

Staring at her became more and more familiar.

"That method, you can use it..." Yang Shuchen's reminder came to mind for an instant.

It's like the last straw to overwhelm the defense...

"Momo..." Bai Chenya called out her name, her voice extremely magnetic and stringy.

His slender fingers held her chin and made her raise her head.

Yan Shumo had a pair of black eyes that were as deep as ink, and there was only a blank in his mind, and his entire soul seemed to be absorbed by him.

Looking blankly, Bai Chenya pressed her thin lips towards her.

"Hmm!" When Yan Shumo recovered, his body had been pressed onto the bed.

The hair dryer was also thrown aside...

Bai Chenya held her whole body in her arms, and wanted to speak, but he didn't even give her a chance to breathe, and began to attack the city.

"White Chenya..."

Yan Shumo didn't expect that she was thrown over by him just now when she was thinking about throwing him down. He didn't know how he should react.

"Momo, we will always be together." Bai Chenya looked at her big blank eyes, bowed her head and kissed her eyebrows, making a solemn promise.

A simple sentence is like a solemn declaration to God.

In the room, the temperature kept rising.

Bai Chenya looked at the casual people in his arms, and his forehead was full of cold sweat.

"Momo, say you love me." Bai Chenya looked at her blushing face, her confused eyes, her thin lips slightly opened, and her voice was bewitching.

Slowly sinking into her body, taking her as if she had already existed inch by inch.

"it hurts……"

-

In the early morning after the heavy rain, the air became exceptionally fresh.

The sun shone in from outside the window, without the curtains being tightened, the spots of light were mottled and moved constantly in the room.

Soon, he moved to the bed.

"Hmm..." The person on the bed stretched out under the dazzling sunlight. As soon as he moved, he took a breath of pain.