Wedding Pet

In this relationship, Fang Xia has always been the role of the master controller, almost forced to contract the marriage relationship with Lin Xingqing with money, when she knew Lin Xingqing was shy, took her hand, embraced her waist, touched her head, let Lin Xingqing Being accustomed to her breath, sleeping in the same bed, even if there has never been an act of crossing the border, but every step of the seemingly natural behavior, in fact, has been thought through by Fang Xia.

This girl, no matter what, she will hold tight, this life can only follow her, and she must grow old with her!

Because of this almost domineering and strong idea, coupled with the seemingly cold appearance that Xia used to look like, everyone did not know that she is not only an old woman, a woman, but in fact she has never been intimate with anyone. Novice to move.

When Lin Xingqing was embarrassed because of Fang Xia's movements, Fang Xia, who seemed to have a strong aura, had to stretch his expression hard, and forced his heart to beat like a drum.

This is true every time.

Fortunately, Fang Xia has never been dismantled so far due to the powerful preview and the numerous psychological preparations.

But on this still cold morning, when Lin Xingqing whispered, she got out of self-control and did what she wanted for a long time. After all kinds of considerations, she had never done kisses before, between heartbeats like drums, Fang Xia I couldn't control it anymore, but in an instant, my ears were completely red.

The soft lips are tightly attached to Fang Xia. Because Lin Xingqing is sleeping, even if she is thin, she knows nothing, but the lips are slightly opened, the warm breath, the soft tongue is about to touch. Invitation.

It's exactly like inviting Fang Xia to have a deeper intimacy.

That kind of lip-to-lip contact lasted for most seconds, but at this moment the seconds seemed extremely long, and it was so long that Fang Xia looked at Lin Xingqing, who was still closed, and fled almost panic.

As soon as he left, Fang Xia stood on the ground with his ankles bare, and in the touch of the soft carpet and the soles of the feet, Fang Xia lowered his head slightly, letting the hair cover his face, and the blush continued from ear to ear. Spread to the face.

"Hoo ~ hu ~"

The halo rising in the morning was lightly scattered on Lin Xingqing's body, soft and warm, with slightly opened red lips, just like the innocent look of the past.

"call!"

He exhaled heavily, and finally let his breathing calm down. Fang Xia did n’t dare to look at Lin Xingqing anymore. He almost put on the clothes he picked yesterday, until he went to the bathroom and used cold water to wash his face. Only then was she forced down by force.

When combing your hair as usual, when you in the mirror exposed the forehead as clean and regular as before, looking at the solemn figure in the mirror, it was half loud, Fang Xia reached out and gently stroked Shallow lips to yourself.

There was no sense of touch there.

but...

The extremely soft lips, the unpredictable micro-opening, if there is a seemingly ruddy tongue tip ...

Wow ~

In the slightly distinct sound of water, Fang Xia poured water all over her cheeks, and the water droplets rolled down the face. She wiped her face with her hands, closed her eyes heavily, then opened her eyes, and she could vaguely see the eyes. The flash of fire in his eyes.

Be a cocoon and deserve it!

***

9 o'clock ~

Wake up naturally after sleeping.

The sun is shining and dazzling.

Slightly hair will stay, change clothes, go to wash.

Everything is exactly the same as usual, but it always feels weird

Lin Xingqing twisted the towel carefully, and after hanging it neatly, he turned to look at himself in the mirror. His thoughts flashed almost suddenly.

But what's so strange?

Slightly on the side of the head, the hair tips of the disposable curls that had just been burned yesterday still had some curls, and she fell a few along her movements. , Is really beautiful and moving.

But that lip ...

Lin Xingqing subconsciously caressed her lips.

Her lip color is more beautiful than ordinary people, and because of this, her face looks particularly bright, but today, the lip is obviously different from the normal day. , But it always feels ... Is it too red?

Fang Xia.

Don't make trouble.

Don't bite, it's not tasty.

It seems that when I was awake, my thoughts flashed vaguely.

Do n’t make trouble at that time, do n’t bite because of something.

Boom ~

When an answer almost flashed in the brain, Lin Xingqing touched the lips with a subconscious consciousness. Between the excessive force, the lips seemed to be red with aggression. It's too much.

Wow ~

The face I just washed was once again attacked by cold water. Through the cold water, I tried to lower my enthusiasm. Lin Xingqing no longer dared to look in the mirror, and walked almost staggering to the outside.

Think about the day and dream at night.

She really can't do it.

After somehow raising the dog's gallbladder yesterday and taking the initiative to sleep next to Fang Xia, when he got up this morning, he felt that his lips were too red. The reason for that red turned out to be that he was kissed by Fang Xia! ! !

How could she be so shameless so!

I was thinking about some messy thoughts.

Stop, you must stop! !

Because of this episode, it was only yesterday that he won an extremely rare victory. When he routinely saw Lin Yufeng, he didn't show any signs of happiness, but instead went away a little bit like coping.

"Xing Qing, what's wrong with you today, do you have any concerns?"

Even in the face of Lin Yufeng ’s worry, if you ask m plus m, junyang, m, m, m, m, m, m, m, m, m, m, m, m, m, you ca n’t do the usual coquettishness and infatuation. Tang stuffed away.

At night, when Fang Xia waited for her to eat as usual, due to the self-assertion of the previous few days, the two chairs were only close to each other, and the skin would come together if they were not careful during the meal. Immobile, quiet and elegant posture, when he found himself accidentally aiming at Fang Xia's lips for the second or fourth time, and thought in his mind without knowing:

"Fang Xia's lips are a little thin."

"The color is so light, I wonder if it will be red if kissed?"

"It seems that her lips are thicker and softer. When kissing, it should be her more comfortable."

Such things are absolutely shameless.

After sitting next to each other for a few days, Lin Xingqing moved the chair again silently and moved to the original position.

"Lin Xingqing."

"Ah, I'm here, Fang Xia, look at such a big location, how squeezed the two people are together, and suddenly still so spacious and comfortable.

Moreover, the house is so quiet that I can hear what you say.

Lisao, you are busy, I will come by myself. "

In that voice, Lin Xingqing actively placed the four dishes and one soup at the center of the dining table, lowered her head, and honestly ate a bowl full of rice, as if something on the chair would bite her. Immediately, he stepped down from the chair, and after arranging the chair properly, he strode directly toward the door.

"Fang Xia, I will take a walk today."

That kind of discourse fell, and no matter what Fang Xia felt, he walked in the garden in a stride.

Facing Fang Xiahui's heartbeat accelerated, facing Fang Xia's hand-holding waist movements will never be repelled, and today when facing Fang Xia, who is also a woman, she will linger on her lips without knowing it, and she will still be in the brain Think about something extremely shameful.

After a quick walk around, looming and seeming to hear the footsteps behind him, surrounded by flowers and fragrance, Lin Xingqing felt that her heartbeat had not slowed down .

She squatted very slowly, surrounded by flowers and trees, and covered her face with her hands.

In this world, I have never eaten pork, and I have seen pigs run.

In love, even if it is a novice Xiaobai, such as all kinds of connections, she feels like Fang Xia, it is ... it is ...

Knowing that this result is not too bad for Lin Xingqing, after all, she and Fang Xia have been tied together, but if it is too good ...

I always feel awkward.

Because of this awkward feeling, even if the pattern of getting along with Lin Xingqing and Fang Xia is still the same as that of weekdays, as long as people with clear eyes can see that Lin Xingqing is hiding from Fang Xia.

The author has something to say: La La La, is the progress fast?