Slight itchy collarbone.

Fenghua opened her eyes sleepily and lazily patted the boy's hand between her neck, "Don't make trouble."

Li Heng withdrew his hand, instead encircled her, and gently said a number in her ear: "51."

As soon as he woke up, Fenghua was confused and a little slow. He didn't understand what the '51' meant by the boy suddenly said without a head or end, "Hmm?"

The voice was picked and raised slightly, with a hint of doubt.

The young man's beautiful fingertips fell on the white that the girl accidentally exposed, and a bright and ambiguous kiss mark appeared. He lowered his eyes and said, "This."

“…”

Fenghua almost didn't come up in one breath.

What this kid wouldn't say is...

The boy suddenly turned over and pressed against her, both light and heavy but not airtight.

He lowered his head and bit the girl's white and plump skin, slowly grinding the delicate piece with his teeth, and his scorching breath blew on it, causing a tiny moan to overflow between her lips and teeth, and then he retreated slowly.

Put your long and beautiful fingers on your joints and feel the delicate and beautiful touch under your fingertips. Your pupils are as dark as whirlpools, smudged with lust, "52."

Fenghua: "..."

All are boring.

She actually counts how many kiss marks there are on her body.

The boring behavior reveals a little bit of a different kind of romance.

Fenghua was so amused that he raised his hand and pushed him, "Okay, get up quickly."

"Vivi..."

This sound.

Fenghua thought it was not good, so he immediately became alert: "Hey, you can't be lewd during the day..."

Before he finished speaking, under the fluffy and soft quilt, the boy's knees pushed her legs wide open, and the hot and hot texture was pressed on him.

...

The big guy who had just started eating meat and tasted marrow, pressed her to do it again before he stopped satisfied and gave up.

When I looked at the sky outside the window, it was almost noon.

Seeing the girl hugging the quilt lazily and softly, with thin sweat between her black hair, and her white skin was filled with beautiful blush after lust. She didn't want to move her fingers anymore, the boy lowered his eyelashes and pecked her lips: "I'll go cook."

"Go and go." She drove people without blinking her eyelashes.

Li Heng put on simple but timeless white clothes and black pants, and went downstairs in a dissipated look.

The sound of footsteps seemed to reveal his happy mood at this moment.

Fenghua wrapped herself in a quilt, closed her eyes and stayed in the crib for a while, and then sat up after rubbing her waist and sitting up after more than ten minutes.

He took the snow-white shirt that belonged to the boy neatly stacked on the head of the bed and put it on his body.

The slightly curly black long hair was casually and lazy behind her, the slightly open collar of the white shirt, and the bright and beautiful kiss marks on the white skin spread from the delicate collarbone into the chest, which attracted people's imagination...

She got out of bed.

When my legs were weak, I almost fell down.

"Hiss." Fenghua rubbed his waist, narrowed his beautiful eyes and took a breath. It was not until today that he realized that he was so handsome that he couldn't close his legs, and that it was all caused by beauty.

She slowly went downstairs.

In the kitchen, the boy was cooking things, and the fragrance drifted away.

Not to mention, she was really hungry after spending too much energy. She touched her stomach and sat down at the dining table.

Holding her cheeks and looking at the boy with beautiful eyes, a strand of black curly hair hangs down like a waterfall, lingeringly on her wrist.

Soon, the meal was served.

"I'm starving to death." Fenghua held the white rice and picked up the chopsticks.
Chapter completed!