My Ears Say They Want to Know You

Before coming to the mountain city from the heart, Syzygium hadn't thought about what to do during this willful vacation. She just wanted to see Cheng Su.

She thought that she would be healed when she saw it, and she would be satisfied, and the overwhelming misses would not have to be displaced.

But now, she began to desire something from him or what happened, and she would feel that it was worthwhile. This upgrade of cognition made her happy. She came to the position of the leader, rather than passively seeking medicine for medical treatment.

The guide / fire / cable is the hug, and Cheng Su's moving voice and eyes.

Rose Tao caught a flash of surprise on the man's face, and she quickly put on a pretense of stealing the bell: "If you don't mind, I want to see the big one."

Her heart beat quickly: "Is he home? I have imitated this female star for a long time, and I really want to visit the deity."

Cheng Su smiled slightly, "At home."

He will always be easily knocked down by her cute opportunistic tricks: "Go?"

Rose Tao's eyes widened: "Is it really possible?"

Cheng Su: "Sit down for a while?"

Syzygium picked up the book: "Let's go."

Cheng Su also stood up and glanced at the inside of her sofa: "Give me the suitcase."

Syzygium stooped to lift it, handed it to him, and asked, "Can I go to the bathroom before I leave?"

Cheng Su bent his lips and signaled a position: "Go."

Cheng Su walked back to the store, the little gossip eyes behind the bar had locked him.

Cheng Su was stared uncomfortably, and he went back to warn: "Don't look."

Cong Shan smiled: "That girl is your online dating partner?"

Cheng Su generously admitted: "Well, what's wrong."

Yong Jingshu answered: "Next time you open the blind box for me, as soon as you make a move, you will hide the quality."

Cheng Su smiled without saying a word.

Syzygium dried his hands out and found Cheng Su.

The two eyes behind the bar came to her, both with a narrow smile.

Cheng Su gave a brief introduction.

Syzygium raised her hand to say hello to them in a jerky tone. Social interaction has never been her strong point.

Cong Shan apologized to her: "I'm sorry, I'm neglecting my sister-in-law."

Syzygium consciously accepted this new identity: "No, no, I am very grateful for you to help me with my luggage."

Cong Shan smiled crookedly, there was a kind of bad temper that is unique to young people: "Don't dare, never dare anymore, you can't go on your behalf, or you will be led to wear shoes."

"Okay," Cheng Su interrupted him: "Talk to the buns."

Cong Shan immediately closed his mouth and asked them to walk slowly.

This is the second time they have been in the same car, but they all came to the front row.

The night view of the mountain city swayed past, and the buildings and mountains overlapped, but it was not the kind of fairy pavilion Qiongyu, but a kind of deceptive spirit.

The rose apple lowered the car windows to allow the monsoon to blow in through the gap. The city has a natural sense of desire.

One side feeds the other people.

That's why Cheng Su has this kind of eyes?

Along the way, Syzygium was guessing this, and she also knew the reason why Cheng Su could be there so fast, his apartment was not far from the bookstore.

Before the car drove into the gate, she noticed the name of his community.

"Sky Cloud Mirror?" She laughed: "So your stage name is real."

Cheng Su put his hands on the steering wheel, and followed his lips: "I just moved in last year."

Rose Tao asked: "Do you live alone?"

Cheng Su: "One and a half, the big one barely counts as half."

Rose Tao laughed loudly.

Coming to his house, Syzygium was not as nervous as going to the hotel room yesterday.

The idea of ​​her improvisation confirmed the balance and stability of the weighing pole in her heart.

Cheng Su removed a pair of new slippers for her. The woman's feet were unexpectedly small, not in line with her height, and she was put into an empty nest like a white baby bird.

He narrowed his eyes and asked, "Will it be difficult to leave."

The rose apple bounced twice: "It's okay."

She looked around, Chengsu's home was decorated very casually, instead of deliberately pursuing a certain style, many elements complemented each other, but instead achieved a harmonious harmony.

He has an amazingly good aesthetic.

She liked the old shoe cabinet that resembled a herbal cabinet by the door. She squatted and admired it for a while, and asked curiously: "Do you study design in college?"

Cheng Su said: "No, I am studying finance."

Rose Tao nodded admiringly: "You must be the kind of person with a well-developed left and right brain."

"Maybe," Cheng Su was not humble: "I'll look for Da Tiao."

Rose Tao held up his clothes.

Cheng Su turned his head: "What's wrong."

Rose Tao straightened up, her whole body taller, but she was still petite in front of him: "Can you give me a hug?"

"Just a moment?" He had to ask clearly.

Syzygium snickered and looked up to find his eyes: "If I ask for a proper extension, would you agree?"

Cheng Su didn't speak, the next moment, he held her forearm and pulled her into his arms.

The rose apple's heart was beating.

She was finally able to feel his body, male body, his body temperature, his breath more truly, this kind of tightness was really life-threatening. She also found that wrapping his waist seemed more comfortable.

Syzygium did it, fingers crossing his back.

She suddenly laughed, and she couldn't stop it at all. Because of satisfaction, because I found my stronghold.

"What are you laughing about."

Cheng Su's voice rang lazily above, and seemed to enjoy the warmth at this time.

Rose Tao looked up at him: "I am a villain."

Cheng Su looked down, "The villain won't ask for permission first."

Rose Tao said: "I learned it, then I won't ask next time."

Her black eyes were gleaming, and she immediately stood on tiptoe, slammed his lips, and after doing a series of actions, she sneered first, with a cunning look on her own.

Cheng Su didn't expect to see that this lovely little man could learn and use in such a way.

His eyes darkened a bit, the roots of his teeth moved slightly, and he smiled before saying, "Is this your real plan for coming to my house?"

Rose Tao nodded, and those frivolous thoughts became sincere in her mouth: "Yes, I was thinking about how to operate and practice on the road just now."

Except for fulfilling the girl's wish, he couldn't think of how to do it better.

Cheng Su took her back and pressed her back. He should want to kiss more than her, her closed lips are too full and alluring.

Cheng Su held her lower lip to deepen the kiss.

The roseapple body heats up, the organs float in the warm water, the brain is colorful, and everything grows.

Turns out this is kissing.

What she was doing just now was a mess. Cheng Su's kiss back is a real pecking, enjoying every part of her lips and teeth with emotion.

I don’t know who’s breathing is getting heavier, or both of them are sinking and learning from each other.

Syzygium felt the strangeness in his body and became tense.

He bit her lip and his voice was hoarse: "Relax."

These two words, I don't know if it was a solemn command or a low-pitched spell, she was easily pried open her teeth, her upper jaw was surrendered and occupied.

The tip of his tongue was a gentle invasion, causing the rose apple's jaw line to tremble uncontrollably, and the fingers on his back were curled up tightly. She hydrated all over her body and was in dire need of strength.

The air became hot flashes.

Feeling that she couldn't stand, Cheng Su put his arm back under her armpit: "Go to the sofa?"

Syzygium's throat was stubborn, and she couldn't speak, so she nodded her head twice.

He bent his arms tight, and then hugged her up.

After a moment of weightlessness, Rose Tao sank into the sofa, half-lying, she was convinced that she must be messy and lost.

Cheng Su leaned forward to clasp her neck and kissed her again.

Cheng Su knelt with one leg, knees against her. When the lips and tongue are entangled, the man's thumb rubs against her cheeks and behind her ears. This movement contained comfortable constraints, as if it had become something in his palm. The rose apple was touched so hard that he couldn't help but find his wrist, wanted to take it far, but reluctant to give it up.

He was still aware of her slight resistance, and Cheng Su stopped, panting slightly, "Is it uncomfortable?"

"No," she denied, and changed her words: "Yes, it's not..." She couldn't tell, there was a spot there, filled with his enthusiasm. Maybe in her subconscious, she was still faintly worried that her defense was completely defeated.

Syzygium weakened limbs, his hands barely supported the sofa: "I have to say, you know how to kiss."

Cheng Su moved a little later, "Do you have a comparison?"

Rose Tao was choked: "No," she said stiffly: "At least better than me."

Cheng Su's eyes melted with a smile: "It feels good to kiss you."

His evaluation was a bit subtle, and the rose apple wrinkled his nose: "You describe me as a piece of cake or a drink, such as the American style you drink."

Cheng Su said, "That's different."

The rose apple's tone seemed to jump three feet high: "Huh? So I am not your favorite American style."

Cheng Su has been watching her: "You are sweeter."

Syzygium was acupunctured by these three words, and there was no voice and no movement.

The wooden man blushed and glanced dizzyly, and suddenly found a gray figure on the armrest of the single sofa on the left.

It sits on its stomach, with a calm face and shiny coat.

Cheng Su also noticed, and said casually: "Da Tiao."

The cat replied "meow" tacitly, and continued to scan them.

Syzygium was stunned by its too indifferent eyes: "How long did she look at it?"

Cheng Su: "I don't know." He had just devoted himself to it, and he did not pay attention.

Syzygium covered her eyes with one hand: "I'm suddenly ashamed."

"It doesn't matter, Da Tiao has been sterilized."

Syzygium squeezed her head, apologetic: "It feels like we are going too far in this way."

Cheng Su took her hand away and squeezed her palm back, as if she couldn't stay away from touching her for a moment: "Don't worry, she is a cat and has no interest in dog food."

The author has something to say: thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution during 2020-05-1400:17:15~2020-05-1417:35:17~