Chapter 446
Lu Huai and did not speak, holding her more tightly, almost uncontrollably with her ear lobe, the tip of the tongue light volume, lingering sucking Tim.
Ning Li was shocked by him and trembled all over. Subconsciously, she raised her long white neck slightly and snorted very low. Her body was soft and her legs were weak. She could hardly stand. She could only hold him closer. She was clinging to him and barely supported.
He held her waist in one hand, and clasped the back of her head in the other. With a warm and sentimental kiss, he spread from her ear to her cheek, chin and nose.
And it finally landed on her lips.
He held her by the waist, his palms burning.
The clear cedar smell on his body seemed to be mixed with the sweet body fragrance on her body, and became a kind of ambiguous to the extreme.
Ning Li's will is dim, and all the air in his chest is almost plundered by him. Until he is suffering from lack of oxygen and struggling in his arms, he will take another breath to her and pull her back from the fuzzy boundary of the dim.
She was feverish and confused. She realized that the instant kiss made her feel more comfortable and relaxed. She wanted to absorb more oxygen from him, so she subconsciously followed and obediently sent herself to the hospital.
She did not have what consciousness, ignorant of learning his movement, including biting his lips.
Lu Huai and his whole body became stiff. Finally, he could not help but Snort and gasp.
The hand he put on her waist curled up and down, loose and tight, and the veins on the back of his hand appeared faintly. Finally, he couldn't help rubbing the edge of her waist corner and rubbing it hard.
Ning Li is made by his this next strength not to be able to, the grievance that cares for oneself shakes his head.
"Pain..."
This sound finally brought back Lu Huaihe's reason.
He relaxed his strength and finally stepped back and let her go.
Ning Li opened his eyes to see him, moist and attractive, the faint light of the fundus, shaking a bit shy, a bit wronged.
She promised him, but how could he
Lu Huai and her whole body were tense, which was hard enough. Now she couldn't bear to look at her like this.
He held his breath and went to kiss the corner of her eye. It was funny and distressed. He said in a hoarse voice:
"What are you crying for?"
Ning Li is more aggrieved and stares at him.
Lu Huai and he knew that he was wrong. He picked her up with one hand, put his chin on her shoulder and said with a smile
"Baby, you have to be reasonable. I can't stand that. "
He has been waiting for the little girl to grow up, for her to grow up, for her to mature.
Before that, no matter how much competition, desire, greed, he all endure, not willing to cross the line, cherish her.
But she said, at 17, she also liked him.
Where can he bear it? He can only abandon his armor and choose to surrender.
Ning Li blushed for a while, but still felt that she had to defend herself.
"That, that can't..."
She only thought of Lu Huaiyu. Since she asked if she wanted him or not, she said yes. It seems that it's right to do such a thing.
But all she wanted was a kiss, who knows——
She was inexperienced and unpredicted, and now she was inexpressibly embarrassed.
Lu Huaiyu, looking at her shameful and helpless appearance, still couldn't help but bow her head and get close to her. She gently kisses the corner of her lip and says with a smile:
"It's only because your sugar is too sweet. I'll pay attention next time, OK?"
Ning Li can't say a word - who let that sugar be her!
He wanted to kiss her, but when he met her, he was reluctant to give up. As he spoke, his voice was a little hoarse. He was rubbing against her lips, and coaxing her into a low voice
"Darling, I'll check if you've eaten all the sugar?"
Ning Li's whole body is about to burn. He reaches out to push him and grabs his shirt.
But she was Lu Huai and tossing hands and feet soft, can only let him circle in his arms pinching chin check thoroughly.
She is not shy, sobbing to run, but where is Lu Huai and his opponent.
So little energy in his arms struggling to rub to rub, and Lu Huai and the fire rub up.
He easily repressed her wrist, hot and heavy breathing as if desperately repressed something:
"Little ancestor, have pity on your boyfriend, OK?"
Ning Li detects the danger and is honest at last.
Lu Huaiyu holds her, embraces her shoulder, and her chin lightly touches her forehead.
After a while, he took a breath and murmured in a low voice:
"... sooner or later, I will be tortured to death by you..."
Ning Li was inexplicably identified, it is wronged very much, but the sugar in the end is her first to eat, had to shut up.
Her cell phone rang again.
As if she had found a savior, she said immediately:
"My cell phone rings."
Lu Huaiyu closed his eyes and laughed.
"I hear you."
He was finally willing to let her go.
Ning Li picked up the mobile phone and found that it was Gu Siyang's happy birthday red envelope.
She was stunned, and then she found that it was past zero.
Lu Huaiyu glanced at the time shown on it, then suddenly laughed and said in a meaningful way:
"From Seventeen to eighteen?"
It turned out that he had been kissing the little girl for so long.
She's 17 years old.
She was 18 years old.
All belong to him.
Ning Li ear tip burns red, half turn round to return news.
Gu Siyang in order to let her nod into ly, it is very well intentioned, actually grabbed such an early time, special to wish her a happy birthday.
Lu Huaiyu came over, hugged her waist from behind and buried it in her neck.
His voice was deep and gentle.
"Happy birthday, Ali."
Ning Li heart a soft, and vaguely sweet and sour bubbles in the gudu gudu.
She chuckled at the corners of her lips.
As soon as Lu Huai and Yu Guang swept, they saw Gu Siyang's name.
Then, before Ning Li had time to order the red envelope, the mobile phone was "Ding Dong" again.
This time it's Ji Shu.
Then, as if it had been discussed, several pieces of news came one after another.
Ding Dong.
Ding Dong.
Ding Dong.
Her list of conversations appeared with bright red numbers.
He Xiaochen, Wei songzhe, and even Yu Pingchuan and Lu Laozi.
Lu Huai and dangerously squinted.
Ning Li reviews Siyang's dialog and intends to reply in turn.
Lu Huai suddenly kisses her on the neck.
The thin, crisp shudder spread from where his lips touched.
Ning Li's hand trembled slightly and said in a soft voice:
"Don't move. I'll get back to you."
Lu Huai and casual should voice, tone connivance and loose.
"Well, yes, you can."
He said, sucking a small piece of soft meat on her delicate neck with his hot, wet lips.
Ding Dong.
There is news again.
He hugged her more tightly, kissing slowly, and the tip of his teeth bit by bit.
"Lu... Lu Huai and..."
Ning Li's voice was trembling, and she had nothing to do with the man,
"You, how can I go back like this?"
Lu Huaiyu raised her hand to her face, forced her to turn back, bit her lip and coaxed her with a low smile
"Don't be angry. Don't you like your brother?"
"That elder brother helps you to return."
Ning Li was shocked by him and trembled all over. Subconsciously, she raised her long white neck slightly and snorted very low. Her body was soft and her legs were weak. She could hardly stand. She could only hold him closer. She was clinging to him and barely supported.
He held her waist in one hand, and clasped the back of her head in the other. With a warm and sentimental kiss, he spread from her ear to her cheek, chin and nose.
And it finally landed on her lips.
He held her by the waist, his palms burning.
The clear cedar smell on his body seemed to be mixed with the sweet body fragrance on her body, and became a kind of ambiguous to the extreme.
Ning Li's will is dim, and all the air in his chest is almost plundered by him. Until he is suffering from lack of oxygen and struggling in his arms, he will take another breath to her and pull her back from the fuzzy boundary of the dim.
She was feverish and confused. She realized that the instant kiss made her feel more comfortable and relaxed. She wanted to absorb more oxygen from him, so she subconsciously followed and obediently sent herself to the hospital.
She did not have what consciousness, ignorant of learning his movement, including biting his lips.
Lu Huai and his whole body became stiff. Finally, he could not help but Snort and gasp.
The hand he put on her waist curled up and down, loose and tight, and the veins on the back of his hand appeared faintly. Finally, he couldn't help rubbing the edge of her waist corner and rubbing it hard.
Ning Li is made by his this next strength not to be able to, the grievance that cares for oneself shakes his head.
"Pain..."
This sound finally brought back Lu Huaihe's reason.
He relaxed his strength and finally stepped back and let her go.
Ning Li opened his eyes to see him, moist and attractive, the faint light of the fundus, shaking a bit shy, a bit wronged.
She promised him, but how could he
Lu Huai and her whole body were tense, which was hard enough. Now she couldn't bear to look at her like this.
He held his breath and went to kiss the corner of her eye. It was funny and distressed. He said in a hoarse voice:
"What are you crying for?"
Ning Li is more aggrieved and stares at him.
Lu Huai and he knew that he was wrong. He picked her up with one hand, put his chin on her shoulder and said with a smile
"Baby, you have to be reasonable. I can't stand that. "
He has been waiting for the little girl to grow up, for her to grow up, for her to mature.
Before that, no matter how much competition, desire, greed, he all endure, not willing to cross the line, cherish her.
But she said, at 17, she also liked him.
Where can he bear it? He can only abandon his armor and choose to surrender.
Ning Li blushed for a while, but still felt that she had to defend herself.
"That, that can't..."
She only thought of Lu Huaiyu. Since she asked if she wanted him or not, she said yes. It seems that it's right to do such a thing.
But all she wanted was a kiss, who knows——
She was inexperienced and unpredicted, and now she was inexpressibly embarrassed.
Lu Huaiyu, looking at her shameful and helpless appearance, still couldn't help but bow her head and get close to her. She gently kisses the corner of her lip and says with a smile:
"It's only because your sugar is too sweet. I'll pay attention next time, OK?"
Ning Li can't say a word - who let that sugar be her!
He wanted to kiss her, but when he met her, he was reluctant to give up. As he spoke, his voice was a little hoarse. He was rubbing against her lips, and coaxing her into a low voice
"Darling, I'll check if you've eaten all the sugar?"
Ning Li's whole body is about to burn. He reaches out to push him and grabs his shirt.
But she was Lu Huai and tossing hands and feet soft, can only let him circle in his arms pinching chin check thoroughly.
She is not shy, sobbing to run, but where is Lu Huai and his opponent.
So little energy in his arms struggling to rub to rub, and Lu Huai and the fire rub up.
He easily repressed her wrist, hot and heavy breathing as if desperately repressed something:
"Little ancestor, have pity on your boyfriend, OK?"
Ning Li detects the danger and is honest at last.
Lu Huaiyu holds her, embraces her shoulder, and her chin lightly touches her forehead.
After a while, he took a breath and murmured in a low voice:
"... sooner or later, I will be tortured to death by you..."
Ning Li was inexplicably identified, it is wronged very much, but the sugar in the end is her first to eat, had to shut up.
Her cell phone rang again.
As if she had found a savior, she said immediately:
"My cell phone rings."
Lu Huaiyu closed his eyes and laughed.
"I hear you."
He was finally willing to let her go.
Ning Li picked up the mobile phone and found that it was Gu Siyang's happy birthday red envelope.
She was stunned, and then she found that it was past zero.
Lu Huaiyu glanced at the time shown on it, then suddenly laughed and said in a meaningful way:
"From Seventeen to eighteen?"
It turned out that he had been kissing the little girl for so long.
She's 17 years old.
She was 18 years old.
All belong to him.
Ning Li ear tip burns red, half turn round to return news.
Gu Siyang in order to let her nod into ly, it is very well intentioned, actually grabbed such an early time, special to wish her a happy birthday.
Lu Huaiyu came over, hugged her waist from behind and buried it in her neck.
His voice was deep and gentle.
"Happy birthday, Ali."
Ning Li heart a soft, and vaguely sweet and sour bubbles in the gudu gudu.
She chuckled at the corners of her lips.
As soon as Lu Huai and Yu Guang swept, they saw Gu Siyang's name.
Then, before Ning Li had time to order the red envelope, the mobile phone was "Ding Dong" again.
This time it's Ji Shu.
Then, as if it had been discussed, several pieces of news came one after another.
Ding Dong.
Ding Dong.
Ding Dong.
Her list of conversations appeared with bright red numbers.
He Xiaochen, Wei songzhe, and even Yu Pingchuan and Lu Laozi.
Lu Huai and dangerously squinted.
Ning Li reviews Siyang's dialog and intends to reply in turn.
Lu Huai suddenly kisses her on the neck.
The thin, crisp shudder spread from where his lips touched.
Ning Li's hand trembled slightly and said in a soft voice:
"Don't move. I'll get back to you."
Lu Huai and casual should voice, tone connivance and loose.
"Well, yes, you can."
He said, sucking a small piece of soft meat on her delicate neck with his hot, wet lips.
Ding Dong.
There is news again.
He hugged her more tightly, kissing slowly, and the tip of his teeth bit by bit.
"Lu... Lu Huai and..."
Ning Li's voice was trembling, and she had nothing to do with the man,
"You, how can I go back like this?"
Lu Huaiyu raised her hand to her face, forced her to turn back, bit her lip and coaxed her with a low smile
"Don't be angry. Don't you like your brother?"
"That elder brother helps you to return."