The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 104 The Clingy Little Milk Bag He's Very Milky (104)

A light and fluffy word, like a gentle knife, pierced Su Wu's heart fiercely.

He was cold, almost trembling.

His voice seemed to be hoarse for a moment, no matter how Su Wu struggled, he couldn't make a sound.

It seems to have returned to the dark days before.

She doesn't love him anymore.

No, it should be said that I have never loved.

It's just that Su Wu always regards her special treatment as a preference.

But Su Wu forgot that she treats other people the same way.

Su Wu has seen it, and has seen various boys appearing around Aunt Jiang more than once.

She had a great time chatting with them all, was gentle and patient.

"Okay, I'm here. Go back to your room and sleep too." Jiang Yu let go of Su Wu's hand and said lazily.

Aunt Jiang opened the door to go in, when a young man's hoarse voice came from behind.

"When are you going to America?"

"Tomorrow." Aunt Jiang raised her eyebrows slightly, turned around and leaned lazily by the door, "The flight tomorrow morning."

"Is there anything else I want to ask?" She tilted her head, her eyes teasing.

Su Wu unconsciously pursed his lips, his lips were slightly pale, "No...no more..."

He looked deeply at Aunt Jiang with his dark eyes, and for a long time he pulled the corners of his pale lips and said with a smile, "Good night, Auntie."

His voice is very soft and gentle.

Aunt Jiang looked up at him, then nodded slightly, "Good night."

Su Wu stood there without moving.

Under the girl's gaze, the snow-white and delicate boy raised his cool fingertips and gently touched his bloodless lips.

"Sister-in-law, goodnight kiss."

Jiang Yu looked at the boy. Under the dim light, the boy's tall eyebrows and bridge of nose were half hidden under the light and shadow. His long eyelashes were as thick as cicada's wings, and his lifeless, dark pupils were drawn under the eyelashes.

He looked at himself deeply, as if he wanted to engrave himself in his heart forever.

The sight that fell on her was half lustful and half begging.

"...for the last time, okay?"

Aunt Jiang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she regained consciousness in an instant.

She didn't expect Su Wu's mood to look so calm.

Aunt Jiang didn't speak, she put her palms against the door frame and stood on tiptoe. The moment she approached, Aunt Jiang smelled the faint milk fragrance that still made her like him.

She approached, and while she was breathing, her soft lips touched her gently.

"Hey, late--"

Before she finished her tender and gentle words, her waist was suddenly held tightly by someone, and in the next second her whole body was close to the boy's chest.

Through the clothes, he could still feel the boy's warmth.

Aunt Jiang froze for a moment.

The unfinished words were swallowed hard by the boy.

She was picked up easily by Su Wu, and the sound of the door being slammed shut next to her ears.

Before turning on the lights in the room, there was only a thin layer of moonlight in the room, which was almost invisible.

But Su Wu already knew Aunt Jiang's room like the back of his hand.

The girl in her arms was imprisoned, and she touched the side of the bed almost unimpeded all the way.

Sinking deep into the soft bed, above is the youthful and beautiful body.

Jiang Yu squinted her eyes slightly, her enchanting peach blossom eyes were extraordinarily charming, she looked at Su Wu on her body.

He opened his mouth, but didn't speak yet.

The young man had already bowed his head and grabbed his lips without any resistance.

His lips were pressed against hers, soft and warm, his breath intertwined, the fragrance of milk mixed with the fragrance of citrus, it was almost rotten enough to swallow one's mind completely.

The tip of his tongue licked her lips and teeth, the boy's kiss was as energetic as his age, full of energy, fierce and fierce.

(End of this chapter)