My Ears Say They Want to Know You

Compared with the porch kiss just now, Cheng Su was more active at this moment, and Zi Tao clearly felt his temptation, and then took control.

His breath was slightly irritable, hot and heavy, tossing and rubbing behind her ears. She was palpitated, and her spine was throbbing.

Rose Tao had to tighten his waist. The man's fingers had magical power. She thought, she might have become a piece of light clay that could be kneaded into any shape.

Therefore, she has no impression of when she entangled in the bed.

The weight exerted was not abrupt, on the contrary, it was appropriate. She didn't know how to put her emotions to a foothold, and drove to the station within the plan. Cheng Su's low breath is too intoxicating, his voice has always been her fate.

Roseapple couldn't help but encircled his neck, watching his backlit black eyes, where it was thick as a deep swirl and like a black hole, she was lost, and she was stomping away.

He seems to have become a banished immortal, and he will eventually surrender for the seven emotions and six desires, and he will be demoted soon.

The dangerous atmosphere excites the rose apple. Between the ears and temples, her chest rises and falls, and she is full of longing because of this association.

Maybe her eyes are too bright and her cheeks are too cute. Cheng Su propped up her upper body and looked down at her.

Rose Tao was uncomfortable when he saw it: "What are you looking at?"

Cheng Su said: "Look at you."

Suddenly, Syzygium became burdened by idols, and raised her chin slightly: "Do I have double chins?"

Cheng Su is still looking at it: "No."

Rose Tao touched his cheek, making a plan in his heart: "Do you want to sleep in the guest room tonight?"

"It depends on your wishes."

Rose Peach pursed her lips and snorted: "I paid in advance for the prostitution in your live broadcast room. You'd better cash it out as soon as possible."

Cheng Su smiled and leaned forward to seal her lips.

...

In the past few years, Syzygium has always believed in the subconscious that the love between men and women is to say goodbye to themselves as white paper. Accompanied by the tragedy of girlhood and the madness of adult thinking, it is sin and forgiveness, filth and holiness.

But she found that she had misunderstood.

This is a beautiful new world. From passive to active, she gradually finds herself back. Perhaps it was because his voice had an analgesic effect, she didn't even feel a trace of fear, but at that moment, she really tasted love, and she took possession of his innate scepter wholeheartedly.

In this process, she was constantly being discovered and reorganized, and she was also being swallowed and accommodated. She completely liberated herself, indulging in the high-frequency ups and downs to climb to the top of the cliff.

...

Rose Tao hugged Chengsu panting and pressed close to him. The man's shoulder blades were tight and he fished her up and changed her posture.

The feeling that followed was even more wonderful, and it was too late to see each other.

They didn't know how long they were twisted, they reluctantly and could not help letting go of themselves and each other.

As the room cooled down, the two embraced each other, as if rolling in a heat wave, dripping with sweat.

Roseapple was buried in his chest gratifyingly, secretly laughing, and finally laughed more and more, so that he laughed and giggled.

"What are you laughing at." Cheng Su touched the hair on the back of her head.

She put her arms on his waist and said with emotion, "I love you so much."

Cheng Su was bluffed by her sudden confession, and smirked: "I think you love my body."

Rose Tao raised his head and hit his chin with his head: "No way, I'm complimenting you."

Cheng Su avoided for a while, and was pleased all over, he moved his arms around and scratched at her.

Syzygium suddenly aroused goose bumps: "Don't ~ I'm afraid of itching." She pretended to beg for mercy and attacked him backhand.

Cheng Su moved, restraining her evil little arm. He lowered his voice and whispered to her: "Don't call me."

Syzygium curled her neck, raised her lips and asked, "How am I doing today."

Cheng Su said: "Not bad."

"Like a novice?"

"picture."

"The latter half."

"A little progress." His tone was deliberate, like a mentor's dignity, with a sense of abstinence, scratching rose apples.

"Ah... just a little bit?" She was a little unconvinced: "Coach Cheng, do you want to check the results of your studies again."

Cheng Su lowered her eyes. From his point of view, she looked up at him and looked innocently, eager and pure.

There was a surge in his throat, he pulled her shoulders down, and deceived him again.

Da Tiao is not a night cat. She didn't sleep well that night. Shameful human beings are really good at making all kinds of strange noises.

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Syzygium awakened naturally when she slept, and she had been on three poles when she woke up. There was no one beside her. The excessive folds on the mattress were traces of crime left last night.

A faint color appeared on the rose apple's face, and she covered it with her hands, leaving only her lips exposed, unable to laugh herself.

She turned sideways, touched her mobile phone, first glanced at the time, and then dialed the through-home number.

She didn't want to recognize his position by yelling.

The call was quickly answered by him: "Wake up?"

Rose Tao eased the smile that was about to break out of his mouth, fearing that he would be too dignified and somewhat unreserved.

Seeing her quiet, Cheng Su: "Huh?"

Rose Tao finally said: "Where are you?"

Cheng Su said: "Living room."

Rose Tao asked: "When did you wake up?"

"It's over eight o'clock." He said: "This is the biological clock."

"Why don't you call me."

"I want you to sleep more."

Cheng Su asked, "Are you hungry? I asked for food."

Syzygium suggested: "Shall we go out to eat?"

Cheng Su: "Then you get up and clean up."

The rose-tao was unmoved, spreading flat on the bed and acting like a baby: "The heroine in love can't get out of bed after the first night."

Cheng Su hummed and stood up from the sofa.

Hearing the lock of the door, the rose apple hurriedly covered his head with a thin blanket, trying to hide inside.

Cheng Su walked in, stopped by her bed, condescending: "You can't get out of bed?"

Because of the barrier of the blanket, the rose apple buzzed: "I haven't tested yet."

Cheng Su lifted her blanket and picked her up directly.

Rose Tao got what he wanted and consciously hung on him like a koala.

He bowed his neck and kissed her.

After a night, this simple pecking still made her heart tremble, and the rose apple face became hot. Cheng Su noticed her shyness and her external strength, and couldn't help but feel a little confused. He bends his lips and finds her lips again.

Syzygium gritted her teeth, slurred and resisted: "I haven't brushed my teeth yet."

Cheng Su no longer forced her, turned back to her upper body, and put her in the bathroom.

After landing, Syzygium drew out the toothbrush and squeezed the toothpaste. When he raised his eyes, the man's upper body and face remained in the same mirror.

Rose Tao was a little uncomfortable: "You don't need to be with me all the time, just keep busy with your affairs."

The two made eye contact in the mirror, and Cheng Su said, "I'm fine."

Rose Tao gave a soft "Oh" and nodded twice.

Yu Guangli, the man was still looking at her.

Oh, what are you looking at? The rose apple was a little at a loss, and said with a frothy mouth: "Why do I always brush my teeth?

He told a cold joke: "The standard is not standard."

"..." The rose apple bulged her cheeks, her hands increased, and the brush head made the scratches: "I strictly abide by the Pap brushing method."

A smile appeared on Cheng Su's face. He was also surprised that he could not see enough. He was watching her before going to bed, and he was watching her when he woke up. There was no reason for getting up. He was worried that he could not hold back and would wake up the sleeping beauty.

Roseapple rinsed his mouth and washed his face carefully.

Looking back, Cheng Su still stood where she was, yelling, "Isn't it boring?"

Cheng Su's eyebrows twitched slightly: "No."

Syzygium stroked the wet hair on his forehead, went back and walked to him: "I'm fine."

Cheng Su said "um".

Seeing that he didn't move, Syzygium pouted: "It's delicious, you can kiss."

Cheng Su smiled instantly.

He folded his arms to tease her: "Who said I'm going to kiss."

Syzygium glared: "Then you're waiting here for a long time."

"Thank you for the reminder, I never expected it."

"Come less." He knew it well, still pretending to be here.

Cheng Su smiled and lowered his head: "Open your mouth."

Syzygium is like an honest child who needs to be examined for tonsils: Ah-

Cheng Su covered her jaw with his hand, forcing her to raise her head higher. He examined it for a moment, and falsely diagnosed: "Well, there is no tooth decay."

Rose Tao don't open her face and beat him on the chest: "You are so annoying, kiss me!"

Cheng Su stopped quarreling with her, leaned over and held her lips. This was their first morning kiss. Although it happened in the afternoon, it was a bit long and hard to separate.

The author has something to say: In this chapter, I will send you 100 red envelopes.

As far as I am concerned, a novel is just one form of creation, it is to tell a story, and it has no obligation to enlighten it. However, considering that some readers are still minors, I would like to remind you that novels are novels, and reality is reality. Don't blindly pursue "online dating" because of this article. The Internet environment is mixed, and beware of being deceived.