MTL - Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Before the words fell, the door in front of him suddenly opened.

Shi Niange didn't expect that he would open the door suddenly, and the whole person was stunned for a moment. Then, before he could react, nor could he see the person inside the door, he was suddenly stretched over by the man's long arm and fished in.

She only felt that a flower in front of her was suddenly pressed against the wall in front of the door. The man directly restrained her and pressed her down, bowed her head, breathing on her lips, shocked her heart trembled, but also nervous. The whole person also trembled.

The light in his room was very bright, but he was tall and straight, standing with his head down in front of her, almost blocking out most of the light.

"Do you really think that I won't touch you?" The man's voice was a little dumb, and there was a little gnashing: "I don't know how old I am?"

Shi Niange calmed down a bit, swallowed in the dark eyes of the man, and whispered: "Anyway, it's halfway through the sophomore year, and it's almost the third year... and I've passed the legal marriage. Age."

The green veins on Qin Siting's forehead jumped directly because of her words, and then lowered her head, only to notice that she was wearing nothing in her shirt at the moment.

Shi Niange's eyes looked at him calmly like this, as if a moist light flashing in her eyes, she kept leaning against the wall, blinked, and then continued to blink. "Qin Siting, I don’t know if the word love is very important, but it has gone beyond the limit of liking, liking, and liking a person very much, and even willing to give all of my liking, should I call it love? ?"

Qin Siting looked at her like this with low eyes. After watching for a long time, he closed his eyes, and then opened them again: "You have a fever."

"It's okay. I have taken medicine and took a rest in the afternoon. I can't sleep now. I really don't feel well with a cold. But as long as you are in front of me, I feel much more comfortable."

What she said was not love, it was true. She found that as long as Qin Siting was there, she seemed to be unable to feel any sickness. Even the gasping due to a cold and stuffy nose was a little strenuous, but she would not feel particularly uncomfortable.

The two were too close, they were completely close to each other, he could feel everything under her shirt, empty, but it was like a pair of small hands scratching his red light-tailed sea dragon across the clothes.

He suddenly took a bite in her mouth: "Do you know what you are doing? Are you sure you are awake? Huh?"

"I know." She answered very seriously.

Qin Siting looked at him, watched for a long time, sighed, and suddenly let go of her: "Don't make trouble, I can't stand your toss, go back to sleep..."

He had just turned around to avoid her eye-catching eyes tonight. Before he could finish his words, suddenly the figure in front of him slammed into him.

Shi Niange suddenly approached him, stood on tiptoe, raised his head and raised his chin, and suddenly kissed him.

She chanted songs in real time and didn’t know what was going on, but when she thought that he was going out these days and going to Japan again, she always felt uneasy, and she always felt that it’s no good, she wants to be more intimate with him. You have to be tied to him for a lifetime, and you can't be separated by anything. Even if you leave the house temporarily, there can be no mistakes.

The young girl smelled of his house shower gel, not to mention wearing nothing under the shirt, even this shirt belonged to him.

After several heavy stimulations, Qin Siting's breathing became heavier, and his hands clasped her waist firmly: "Niannian..."

She didn't give him a chance to speak, she pestered him to hug him and kissed him again and again, and gnawed his chin before kissing. She pushed Sangsang like this. She didn't know who was pushed back first. One step, just a few steps like this, retreated to the bedside, and suddenly the two of them fell straight down.

Shi Niange still rushed to kiss her without giving up, Qin Siting gasped in a low voice, and suddenly raised his hand to suppress her movement.

Her heart sank and said: "Qin Siting, I won't regret it, I love..."

Qin Siting directly took the hand she raised up as if to swear, raised it above her head, and held it down, without giving her a chance to speak, he directly bowed his head and kissed it heavily.

Suddenly, the man's reaction was active. Shi Niange raised his head and whimpered. The blood in his head seemed to be flowing wildly.

The light in the room was very bright, and her heart was very bright. Knowing what she was doing, the man's chest was stiff and broad. When he pressed her and held her, he was extra comfortable and safe.

He is no longer what he used to be as a teenager. He is a man, a man named Qin Siting, her favorite and beloved man.

Suddenly she raised her hand and hugged his neck in a forceful circle, and slid into his shirt with dishonest hands. As the two of them kissed and looked at each other, she saw that his eyes had changed, even a little red, and his breath was disturbed. Shi Niange's heartbeat was as fast as crazy. It turned out that Qin Si Ting also had a time when he was unclear about his desires.

At the moment when each other's sanity was about to fall apart, Qin Siting's hand rested on the button in front of her shirt: "Marry me after graduation, eh?"

Shi Niange nodded solemnly: "Okay!"

Overwhelming kisses fell.

There was a bang outside the window. I don’t know which villa’s children are setting off fireworks. It’s obviously still a month before the New Year’s Spring Festival, but some children can’t help but let off a few fireworks first. The colorful light illuminates the sky above Lishui Villa in an instant.

...

In the wee hours of the morning, Shi Niange woke up from a deep sleep, turned over, and found that the people around him were not there, so he opened his eyes and froze for a while.

Everything actually just took a short break after the rain. Qin Siting took her to take a bath and then she fell asleep. She didn't know how many hours she slept, and she felt that she should have not been there for two hours.

She sat up with some difficulty, and looked around: "Qin Siting?"

There was a movement from the balcony. Someone walked in with a mobile phone and looked at the wall clock in the room. He picked up the person in his arms, looked down at her, and said softly, "Are you not going to sleep?"

Niange rubbed her eyes when she saw him, resting her head on his shoulders: "Why don't you sleep anymore?"

"I'm thinking about someday to take you back to Qin's house officially."

Shi Niange raised his eyes in his neck to look at him: "Go to Qin's house? Ah... see your father and grandfather?"

Qin Siting touched her hair: "Although the matter on Shan Honda's side has been resolved, there is still a big gap with the Qin family. Now some things are caught in the middle, and the Qin family is not as peaceful as it seems. It’s not the time to take you back right away, but I don’t want you to be wronged."

"I'm not wronged." Shi Niange was reluctant to think so much for himself, holding his bosom, and rubbing his face against his chin: "I'm not wronged, but I am fine now. Tired, so sleepy..."

She was still having a fever before, and tossed for another night, now she feels that she is going to be abolished, although her heart is sweet, ashamed and contented.

Qin Siting put the person on the bed: "I'll get a thermometer."