The stairs went up one by one, and when he was drunk, he whispered these two words. She had enough for everything.
There was a muffled sound, and then the world turned into darkness, and the ladder stopped in the darkness.
"The tilting ladder is out of order, please wake up." Lan Jingyi’s first move at the moment of darkness was to hug Jiang Junyue tightly. A man like that would bring her a sense of security, which she had been longing for for for a long time. When she heard his strong heartbeat, she was safe.
"Pour you wake up" LanJingYi gently call.
"Yi Yi, is that you?" It’s slightly alcoholic, masculine and sweet. It’s the most beautiful sound she ever remembered. This man is beside her at the moment.
"Tilt …" Lan Jingyi lifted her little face and couldn’t see anything. It turned out to be so good. He was drunk, so that she could stay up and kiss the midnight dream. She wanted to be thin.
Soft and hot
"Lean …" She whispered and slowly melted into the kiss.
At this moment, I don’t know whether it’s a drunk person or a drunk person. The more Jiang Jun feels that a heart is no longer his own, the same as kissing the woman in his arms deeply.
Silly woman
Silly woman
And the result that such a deep kiss brought to him can be imagined, and she suddenly wanted to push him away, but she was no longer able.
Breathing sadly Jiang Junyue sniffed the woman’s breath deeply, and when he pressed forward, he leaned against the ladder wall with some cooling, but he couldn’t stop his body from boiling.
How long has it been since he hugged her like this?
How long has it been since he kissed her like this?
It’s a crazy feeling.
Darkness continues to be a small corner, but Lan Jingyi feels that the whole world seems to be left with her and the man in front of her.
She was greedy and sniffed at him, afraid that he would leave her as soon as the ladder was running again. When she received Xiao Qinqin, he would never belong to her again.
He belongs to Lomevie and his son.
And she will alway be that happy woman who looks at him from a distance.
Or at this moment, she hopes that this ladder will never be repaired, so let her stay in his arms forever and enjoy this moment and be close to each other.
It turns out that she still loves him so much, so much.
"Pour …" He was drunk. Did he know that he was kissing a woman instead of Lomevi?
For a moment she was jealous.
He and she are in the ladder.
But her hands, her lips, her body can clearly feel him. That’s true.
She longed for this man so much that during the hundreds of days and nights apart, she never thought of him and thought of them together, but her son lost him and gave birth to another son with another woman.
When such a message flashed in my mind, Lan Jingyi woke her up instantly. What happened?
How could she let him kiss her when he was so close?
Have to.
"Jiang Junyue, you let go" from tilting to Jiang Junyue brings Jiang Junyue a different feeling. Just when he is stupefied, Lan Jingyi has already started pushing his body. The little hand is pushing him desperately, and at the same time, her head is tilted to one side and she just won’t kiss him.
This woman actually aroused his anger and left it alone.
Is there such a thing?
A big hand grabbed Lan Jingyi’s wrist abruptly. For a moment, Lan Jingyi’s hands were fixed on the ladder wall and she couldn’t move away.
Jiang Junyue’s thin lips fell again and grabbed her lips, sucking and biting with a little pain. The strength made Lan Jingyi involuntarily start to twist his body. "Let go … Let go …" Is he really drunk? But can a drunk man get bigger?
At this time, Lan Jingyi really questioned, very questioned.
How about Jiang Junyue being able to let go of the little alcohol in his body won’t make him really drunk, but the feeling of being slightly drunk is even more inspiring. He thinks that she has kept so many things from himself, and he is so angry that he wants to punish her.
Section 59
"Jiang Junyue you fucking pain …"
The pain made Jiang Junyue suddenly let go, only to find that he was really out of control at this moment. When he remembered her previous experiences, his heart ached and he let go of her hand. Did he hug her tightly? Did he hug her deeply and smell her breath as if there was such a way to make him feel that she was by his side?
"You didn’t get drunk? Are you kidding me? Did you find the children long ago? " Lan Jingyi’s mind suddenly drilled out this line of doubts. Can a drunk person hug her so clearly?