However, it was enough Fenghua to clearly engrave that scene into his mind.

Even if she closed her eyes, she could still describe it in her mind. The boy's naked back was hidden under the snow-white shirt, and his lines were just right and beautiful. His skin was as fair as a nobleman without the sun and rain, and his texture was very delicate.

Oh. And the butterfly bone behind it, it is definitely worth mentioning, like...it's like what.

Fenghua thought about it and finally found a suitable and appropriate description: the angel of the folded wings in the world.

Tsk.

The girl smiled with red lips, and her smile appeared a bit of a nasty meaning, lazy and beautiful.

The boy turned around in his white shirt and seemed to be calm, "Do you want clothes? I'll get a set for you, but if there is no women's clothing, it's all mine."

As he said, he walked over Fenghua to the bedroom, opened the wardrobe, took out a set of white and clean white shirt with black pants, and handed it to her.

There is no sign of the embarrassment of being seen taking off the clothes at all.

If you ignore his crimson-red ear tips.

Fenghua took the clothes from the boy's hand and glanced at his chest obliquely, curled his red lips slightly and said, "Hey."

"Hmm?" The boy was a little afraid to look at her eyes, but he felt that the peach blossom eyes were too captivating, as if the vortex had swallowed him up all, and subconsciously responded.

The bright white ear tips dizzy with beautiful scarlet colors.

"Aheng, you forgot to button up your clothes and have been exposed." She seemed to remind her "good intention", but the smile with beautiful eyes flowing, no matter how you look at it, it has a naughty smell of bad intentions.

Li Heng: “…”

The boy realized that he reached out to close his clothes.

The next second, the beautiful wrists of the joints were gently and skillfully held by the girl.

She smiled and approached.

"Aheng, how could you be so... cute."

At this time, he looked a little panicked, nervous and shy, and he really didn't look like a big shot who could make extremely lethal weapons at all. Instead, he lost his mature and steady layer that was beyond his age, like a truly sixteen-year-old boy.

As the girl was talking, her slender and beautiful fingers gently raised the boy's chin, and her movements were ambiguous.

Like a female hooligan.

The boy's long dark eyelashes sag slightly, flashing and sprinting, like a butterfly, with a curling curve of beautiful curling.

Fenghua stretched out her finger and poked his eyelashes.

It's even longer than a girl's, it's really enviable, jealous and hateful.

While playing with the boy's eyelashes, she squinted her beautiful eyes and said, "Aheng, how cute you have grown up, right?"

More cute?

What is that.

Li Heng thought about it and made sure that he had never eaten it. He answered her seriously: "I haven't eaten it before... it's so cute."

A boy always feels a little awkward when he mentions these three words.

Fenghua doesn't care: "You just grew up with cute food."

Immediately afterwards, she picked up her fingers.

Soft red lips covered the boy's.

The boy kissed for the second time, but he was still young, but he was attached to this feeling.

The lips were slightly itchy, the breathing was tangled and trembling, and it quickly became rapid.

Sweet and soft.

How could it be so good?

The boy's brain was slightly hypoxia, and he thought vaguely and sweetly.

The unbuttoned snow-white shirt was messy and unintentionally opened, revealing her naked and delicate chest.

The girl's slightly cool but inexplicably burning fingers slid into the hem of her shirt and touched the skin around her waist.

Rubbing.
Chapter completed!