your call

207 kiss

There were only the two of them in the hotel room, and there was no other sound when she was talking.

Although her voice was not too high, it was enough for him to hear clearly.

He hadn't been able to slow down the grand occasion, but now it was as if someone had pressed the pause button, maintaining a half-bent posture about throwing garbage, completely dumbfounded.

After Lin Jing finished speaking, he clearly felt the temperature around his ears rising little by little, and he didn't even dare to take a look at the grand occasion.

Reluctantly supporting herself, she felt that she should be considered relatively calm. After waiting for a few seconds, she still didn't respond to the grand occasion.

After all, this was the first time she had talked about this with a boy. Although she acted logically, she was actually quite flustered.

The meaning of her words has been expressed very clearly. According to the normal plot of the novel, it is none of her business. The initiative should be a grand occasion.

Why did he look stupid and didn't respond yet. . .

Lin Jing really didn't know what to do, she blinked her eyes twice, quickly supported the ground, Gulu got up, and went into the bathroom.

After closing the door, she leaned against the door panel, clutching her thumping chest, and it took her a while to recover.

It was very quiet outside the bathroom, there was no movement at all.

He didn't even knock on the door?
Lin Jing waited for a while, and couldn't help but tilt his head and put his ears on the door panel. It was still completely quiet outside.

Didn't Xi Jinping think that she really wanted to go to the bathroom, and if she didn't go out, he wouldn't come over?

The male and female protagonists in the novel, when encountering her kind of scene, the male protagonist either hugs affectionately or kisses deeply passionately.

It's not like her, who trapped herself in the bathroom, neither in nor out.

As expected, a novel can only be a novel, and it can never become a reality.

Lin Jing sighed sadly, looked down at his toes and kicked the ground twice, thinking that he couldn't keep himself locked in the bathroom all the time.

After a few seconds, she sighed again and slowly stood up straight.

Forget it, if he doesn't come in, she can go out.

In order to save his own face, Lin Jing rubbed against the toilet, pressed the flush button, then turned on the faucet to wash his hands, and then opened the door expressionlessly.

There was a person standing in front of her, she was startled, and subconsciously took half a step back.

She had just stabilized her feet and was about to look up when suddenly a face was pressed against her.

Before she even had time to move her head back a little, a warm touch came from her lips.

All this happened so unexpectedly that Lin Jing felt like he was dreaming.

When she realized what had happened, Sheng Sheng's lips were already pressed against hers, and the tip of her wet tongue lightly swept over her lips.

Lin Jing suddenly opened her eyes wide, and she saw that the long eyelashes on the slightly drooping eyelids of Sheng Qing trembled a little.

As if infected, her eyelashes also trembled, some of which were too long and swept across his.

Seeing this scene, she opened her mouth.

Then she felt the tip of his tongue drawing her lips into her mouth.

Lin Jing's eyes opened even wider, she was a little flustered, and she retreated reflexively.

As if he had guessed her move, he jumped ahead of her and grabbed her head.

The kiss deepened.

She stared blankly at his eyebrows and eyes in front of her eyes, her mind went blank.

(End of this chapter)