She is soft on my heart

Chapter 210 You are so squeamish

She is wearing a mint light green dress today, her skin is as white as snow, delicate and shiny, her black hair is much longer than her shoulders, slightly different from her usual straight hair, slightly curly, she also wears a pair of Star and moon earrings.

There is nothing that cannot be admitted. Jiang Cong felt his heart itch the first time he saw her in the morning.

Li Xing swallowed heavily, still feeling a little nervous and afraid, Jiang Cong hugged her without any other movements, rubbing the corners of her lips lightly, waiting patiently.

She knew that he would not force her, but she was not unwilling from the beginning, it was just the first time she experienced this, she was unknown and shy, not to mention that she was very thin-skinned, so she was always hesitant to take that step.

But the most sincere thought in her heart is that she also wants to become closer to him, is willing to overcome this fear, and is willing to give herself to him.

Li Xingchen's two snow-white thin arms slowly wrapped around his neck, tilted his head slightly, closed his eyes and kissed him, and gave him an answer with actions.

Jiang Cong paused and froze for a few seconds, but soon turned his back on the guest. He picked up her thin, straight and white legs with his palms, hung them around his waist, picked her up, and walked to the bedroom.

The kisses don't stop.

There was not enough light in the room, and the drowsiness added to the ambiguity at this moment, Li Xing leaned his back against the soft bed, sank down, and his hair spread out on the pillow like splashed ink.

Jiang Cong's breath gradually became heavy, quick, and hot like fire, spraying on her lips, ears, neck, collarbone, down...

The room was quiet, with only the sound of entangled breathing, and the zipper of the skirt at the waist was unzipped.

Jiang poked in from the big palm, and the slightly rough palm moved around her body, causing her to tremble wherever it went.

There was a rustling sound of clothes, and one by one was scattered to the side, but it didn't feel the coolness.

Li Xingchen's cheeks were blushing, and she was kissed so badly that she had no strength. She opened her eyes in a daze, and the eyes seemed to be filled with water mist, hazy and charming.

Under the dim shadows, in front of her eyes was a man's lean and tight body, with distinct undulating and firm muscle lines faintly visible, Li Xingchen felt the skin on her face was burning, she turned her head away.

In the next second, Jiang Cong pinched his cheek and pulled him back.

"My man dare not look at it?"

Li Xingchen: "...you, shut up."

Jiang Cong laughed softly, bent down, put his head close to the bend of her neck, bit the strap on her shoulder, and slowly slid it down, a pair of deeply concave collarbones were so white that they were alluring.

But there is always something more attractive.

The kisses fell so densely that Li Xingchen felt as if thousands of ants were gnawing at her nerves in her body.

Ears rubbed together, she wrapped her arms around his neck, felt his slight sweat, and a piece of skin on her body was extremely hot.

Li Xing raised her head slightly, a beautiful and smooth arc was formed from her chin to her slender neck, and she swallowed hard.

Jiang Cong seemed to think of something suddenly, and played a trick, biting her earlobe lightly, his words were a little slurred, and his voice was extremely hoarse, and asked, "Are you cute?"

"...Huh?" Li Xingshen's mind was not clear, his voice was a little delicate, and he muttered softly.

Jiang Cong rolled his Adam's apple, his voice was hoarse, and his tone was a little playful: "Didn't you say cute, now? Is he cute?"

It took Li Xingshen a while to realize who he was.

"........."

The two looked at each other for a moment, Jiang Cong looked at her expression and smiled happily.

He stretched his hand over his trousers and took out a box of things from his pocket. Then, there was the sound of the wrapping film being torn off.

Li Xingchen: "...???"

She had forgotten about it, but.

"You, when did you buy this?" She stared at him dumbfounded, with spring water in her eyes, dazed and surprised.

Jiang Cong pursed his lips, smiled like a bastard, and kissed her on the cheek, "When I came back, I passed by the convenience store to lie to you, and didn't buy cigarettes."

Li Xingchen: "..."

Probably because he was too much of an asshole, at the critical moment, the cell phone in the other pocket of his trousers rang.

Both of them froze, maybe the ringtone was a bit different, Jiang Cong frowned, his expression was only serious for a moment, then he quickly fished his pants and took out his phone.

……

From Jiang pulled the quilt to cover her body, to the time he got dressed in less than half a minute, to kissing her forehead, and said gently and sorry that he didn't have to wait for me tonight, until the echo of closing the door outside the room finally dissipated, Li Xingchen was dumbfounded.

She stared blankly at the ceiling, as if his strong temperature and unique smell still remained on her body, and there was even a half-dismantled cub's burp bag next to her, and then, did she leave? ? ?

Li Xingchen was covered tightly by Jiang's bastard, only her small head was exposed. She slowly realized what almost happened just now, and her face was as red as a boiled shrimp.

After a while, staring at the air and blinking, she suddenly laughed again.

When Jiang Cong just went out, his face was so dark.

……

Li Xingshen was awakened by Jiang Cong.

She turned around in his arms in a daze, stretched softly, and the familiar smell made her wrap her arms around his neck subconsciously.

It took a long time for Li Xingshen to realize something was wrong after she regained consciousness. She slowly opened her eyes, and Jiang Cong was looking at her with a smile.

She was stunned.

Li Xingchen rubbed his sleepy eyes, then blinked twice in a daze, his voice was hoarse and soft after waking up: "Are you back?"

"Yeah." Jiang Cong rubbed her forehead, "I brought you breakfast, get up and eat."

Li Xing Shen nodded.

Jiang Cong came back in the early morning.

It may have been interrupted last night, the atmosphere at the table was a bit silent and awkward.

But it seemed that only Li Xing was embarrassed. Jiang Cong propped his elbows on the table, propped his face, and kept staring at her.

Li Xingchen was drinking warm milk, glanced at him, met his smiling gaze, suddenly choked and coughed.

Jiang Cong hurriedly patted her on the back, but still smiled, "Why are you so careless?"

"..."

Li Xingchen blushed, "It's okay."

She patted her chest and slowly calmed down, Jiang Cong smiled from the end of his eyes, and said, "Last night..."

Li Xingchen's eyes widened in an instant, and he interrupted him in a panic: "You, you... for a while, do you have to go?"

Jiang Cong laughed, "Yes."

Li Xingchen: "Oh."

Really unable to find a way to change the subject, she looked at the thick white milk in the glass and gave a thumbs up, "This milk is so delicious."

Jiang Cong: "..."

Li Xing gulped down the milk in one gulp, not daring to look at Jiang Cong, thinking that he should go to the kitchen to clean a cup and hide for a while, just as he stood up, Jiang Cong grabbed her by the arm and pulled her onto his lap.

There was a screeching sound when the chair legs rubbed against the ground, and Jiang Cong took the cup she was holding tightly in her hand and put it on the table.

And Li Xingchen felt something wrong with the man's body from the moment he sat down, his limbs were too stiff to move, "You, when did you..."

"When you took your first sip of milk."

Li Xingchen: "..."

Jiang Cong hugged her, buried his head in her neck, and sighed deeply, which contained too much.

Li Xingchen suddenly wanted to laugh, so he laughed too.

"Are you still laughing?" Jiang Cong bit her neck with a threatening tone.

Li Xing was skinny and tender, so he didn't use any force, which made her "hiss" in pain.

Jiang Cong immediately let go, and after a slight pause, he gently kissed the looming tooth marks.

Not long after, the kiss moved to her mouth.

Li Xing Shen Da's heartbeat was accelerated by him early in the morning, so he pushed his face away with great strength, and reminded: "You will be leaving soon."

"Yeah." Jiang Cong grabbed her little hand, stuck it to her lower abdomen through a thin layer of cloth, and kissed it again, with a tired and hoarse voice: "There are other ways."

Li Xingchen: "..."

I don't know how long.

Li Xing frowned deeply, his face was blushing, "Why is it still not healed?"

Jiang Cong smiled lightly, a little helpless, "Can you be a little patient, teach me, and study hard."

Li Xingchen: "..."

Finally, Jiang Cong took her to wash her hands.

The little girl drooped her head and said nothing, her neck was all red, and her white and tender palms were also rubbed red.

Jiang Cong washed her carefully, and suddenly sighed: "Our children are so delicate."

Li Xingchen: "..."

(End of this chapter)