Heart attack

Chapter 512 Be more specific

"It's snowing, feast."

Tang Hong also pushed away the gnawing and biting man, staring straight at the pure white snow particles outside.

The snow tonight is extraordinarily heavy, just like the day of Christmas, with romantic ripples falling from the sky.

Tang Hong is also almost within reach, the scorching heat burns the sky full of snow, and the fiery innocence will follow one after another in the next summer.

"This is the second snowy night that you and I have seen." Tang Hong also opened the window, and the snow rolled in, confusing people's eyes but blowing people's hearts.

Sheng Yan opened his coat and wrapped Tang Hongyi in it, "It's not the second one, it's the fourth one."

"Four?" Tang Hong also turned his head and met his dark eyes, the deep love and inseparable tenderness in his eyes almost made people intoxicated.

There were still two days of heavy snowfall, which Tang Hong didn't know about.

"Which four?"

She turned around, but was pressed against the window sill by the feast, leaning against the wall, snowflakes outside would occasionally fall on her hair.

"This is my secret."

The sultry voice crossed the wind and fell on the ears, which made people feel hot. Tang Hong also narrowed his fox eyes, and his appearance was as white as Feixue.

The red lips were slightly parted, charming and moving: "You still have a secret from me."

"Yes." Tang Hongyi said bluntly without thinking, and his heart skipped a beat, listening to him say, "But it's all about you, my Lychee wine."

"Why Lychee wine?" Tang Hong also tilted his head, not quite understanding.

Sheng Yan tied her hair, "upper."

Tang Hongyi: "? Huh!"

Before the idea was finalized, the feast interrupted her thinking, and the lips were intertwined with the deep exploration, like a candied fruit erupting in her heart.

When the love was strong, an untimely voice suddenly came from downstairs, and Ji Wenyin's voice reached the ears of the two of them.

"Guo Erqi, if you have the ability, say it again!"

Tang Hong also pulled him away anxiously, Shan Yan took a few steps back, and pulled him back again: "Guo Erqi dare not do anything to her."

"How do you know, it will be too late if you do something." She quickly ran downstairs.

Downstairs was indeed as Sheng Yan said, Guo Erqi didn't do anything, and Ji Wenyin was still beating and scolding him while sitting on the sofa.

It looks like a couple fighting.

"Let me tell you." The feast in the distance said with resentment, and even looked at the two people on the sofa with a feeling of not being able to coax.

"You called Guo Erqi over?" Tang Hong also retracted into his arms, not wanting to part for a moment.

"No, it's fate." She was jealous of the feast, "Xiao Yi, don't think that you can coax me well."

The man in his arms snickered, his slender hands wandering wantonly on his back.

Sheng Yan's back was numb, and his body was stiff. Seeing this, Tang Hong also swept his waist again. His waist was not thick, but the muscles in his waist were strong and strong.

Slowly rubbing along the abdominal muscles, you can feel the rise and fall of the chest cavity, and you can obviously feel the heat in the abdomen when contracting.

"Xiao Yi." Sheng Yan held her hand.

Warm arms were wrapped in his palms, warm and big. He stretched Tang Hongyi's hands upwards and hung them around his neck. Then he bent down and leaned on her shoulders.

"Xiao Yi."

Tang Hong also wrapped his arms around him, and two figures crowded into a dark corner. Fortunately, the people in the living room were settling disputes, which seemed inconspicuous here.

Her water waves were reflected in the dark air, and her emotions were surging, there was no time to be excited to this point.

"Feast." Jiao Didi's words were wet and sticky, as slippery as slippery water, "After this incident, I will satisfy you with everything, so can you forgive me?"

Feeling the ups and downs of Sheng Yan's chest, the intimacy on her heart and the words surrounding her.

"Be specific."

(End of this chapter)