wedding pet

Chapter 38

Obviously listening so sincerely, just like the words that were asked with a little stammer, Lin Xingqing's eyes were full of disbelief.

Even she didn't know whether that kind of disbelief was directed at Fang Xia, or just herself.

After all, in the past few days, she has been in a state of self-identification or self-denial.

But Fang Xia was different from her, she never seemed to hesitate, just like any time, after listening to Lin Xingqing's words, Fang Xia who was buried between her legs slowly raised his head.

I don't know if I walked a little too hastily before, the original regular hair has been wiped off, and the eyes in the cold facial features were deep and deep at first, but when I looked at Lin Xingqing, I looked at her eyes. Looking dazed and helpless, those deep eyes softened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Xingqing, you..."

Amidst the helpless and compromising sigh, Fang Xia carelessly stroked his broken hair with his hands, and lightly kissed Lin Xingqing's lips in a half-squatting position.

As the lips touched, Lin Xingqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, but she accepted the kiss with the utmost suppleness.

It's just that the bewildered look in those eyes didn't fade in the slightest, on the contrary, it had a deeper tendency.

"Fang Xia, you...you...are you talking about you..."

It was as if she had suddenly lost her ability to describe with words, but Lin Xingqing couldn't utter the very simple words.

He had such a strong and glamorous appearance, but at the moment, he carried an indescribable purity.

pounding~

thump thump~

While the familiar heart was beating wildly, Fang Xia held Lin Xingqing's broken hair with her hands, and the urgency that Chu Chu had felt when she rushed over silently retreated in Lin Xingqing's expression.

And it was precisely because of this that the rare teasing heart suddenly arose. Fang Xia pulled Lin Xingqing to stand up together, sat shoulder to shoulder at the dining table, and motioned to Mrs. Li to serve, followed by orderly arrangement of the dishes. With the steaming hot food on the dining table, Fang Xia patiently held Lin Xingqing's pile of dishes, put the chopsticks into his hands, and saw that Lin Xingqing was still looking at her with a look of anticipation.

"I said we should eat."

Those words fell, and with the flashing smile in his eyes, Fang Xia ate slowly and gracefully as usual.

As for Lin Xingqing, she seemed unbelievable, with a bit of embarrassment in her eyes, which made the food even more delicious.

"Xingqing, why don't you eat it, eat more, this is your favorite food."

Those serious and considerate words rang out several times at the dinner table afterwards, and all the responses were Lin Xingqing's silent and angry eyes.

Those eyes made the joy in Fang Xia's heart multiply, so that when the two walked for a while holding hands, feeling the silent Lin Xingqing beside her who was always looking at her, the joy finally arrived. a vertex.

"Xingqing."

"Um?"

In the dark night, some flowers in the garden were withering, and some flowers were in full bloom. When Lin Xingqing raised her eyes and looked at Fang Xia and answered quietly, as if she didn't want to hide it at all, she let the faint dimples on her face show. , Fang Xia pushed Lin Xingqing forward, with the soft sound of "Xisuo", there were petals falling down piecemeal, Lin Xingqing was leaning against the not-so-thick tree trunk, her long black hair was loose, and she raised her head slightly In between, the green leaves, and some fine petals are falling down the black hair to the shoulders and the collarbone.

Sexy, sensual, but delicate and pitiful.

Fang Xia's throat slipped silently, she lowered her head slightly, and silently rubbed her lips against the gorgeous and soft lips in front of her eyes.

Soft and soft, there was obviously no more intimate movement, Lin Xingqing, who was leaning against the trunk of the tree, moved her hands helplessly, and slowly rose after a few seconds, and then tightly grasped Fang Xia's clothes, her black eyes had Subtle water flashes.

"Fang Xia."

In the slightly hoarse magnetic female voice, there is a kind of unconscious dependence.

As a result, that kind of joy with a little helplessness became more intense, which made Fang Xia even more at a loss for the girl in front of him.

"Whoo~"

Letting out a long breath, she felt that Lin Xingqing raised her head unconsciously, revealing her slender and fragile neck in front of her.

The lips that gently rubbed Lin Xingqing's lips silently slid down until they stayed in the throat.

"Yeah~"

Accompanied by Lin Xingqing's surprised and bewildered cry, Fang Xia kissed that throat with her lips soothingly, ignoring the fine tooth marks left by her previous bite on the delicate skin, and her lips pressed together again. Moved, and kissed Lin Xingqing's slightly parted lips again.

This time, it was no longer a light kiss.

Instead, like a vicious beast, it invaded its own territory wantonly.

Kissing, entanglement, Yun is not allowed! Chang! Xiao! Zhulin Xingqing has any flinching and begging for mercy, so she must move with her rhythm.

The sound of tsk tsk kisses, the sound of heavy breathing, amidst the faint fragrance of flowers, just seeing such a scene will make people's mind swayed to the point where they can't control themselves.

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"Hoo hoo~ hoo hoo~

When she was finally relieved, Lin Xingqing held her right wrist with her left hand and gently twirled it. Fang Xia's kiss was even more violent than before, so that even Lin Xingqing, who was used to Fang Xia's rhythm, couldn't help but shrink back. As a result, Just like biting her throat inexplicably before, Fang Xia held her wrist tightly with one hand and leaned against the tree trunk once she felt her retreat, so that she would not have the slightest turmoil.

The two of them were tightly attached to a tree trunk that was at most thicker than the mouth of a bowl. When their bodies were hotly touched, the trunk seemed to be unable to bear the shaking from side to side. Their heads and shoulders floated down.

In the end, Fang Xia didn't seem to think so at all.

Ignoring her begging for mercy, ignoring the sound that made people blush and heartbeat, just the lips that bullied her in every way.

It's just too much!

Panting for breath, Lin Xingqing touched her lips subconsciously. She swore that those soft lips seemed to have some kind of broken skin.

It's obviously not the first time to kiss, how can you kiss so sexually?

Lin Xingqing silently withdrew her hand touching her lips, the shock and anxiety of hearing Fang Xia's words at first disappeared in an instant, only a feeling of shame and annoyance remained.

"Fang Xia, are you a wolf?"

In the voice of those words, the aura that was finally aroused watched Fang Xia approach the same red and swollen lips with faint slight wounds and retreated.

It seems, presumptuously, maybe, after that, she also belongs to the wolf.

I don't know if it was because of the emotion or because Fang Xia was too domineering, so that Lin Xingqing didn't care about the end of the kiss, and kissed back viciously, kissing, biting, as if she would suffer a little less if she took the initiative less.

Although the two had already left the ravaged tree trunk, at this moment, Lin Xingqing's face turned redder as her eyes swept over Fang Xia's lips again.

But before he lowered his head, Fang Xia raised his chin with his fiery hand.

When the eyes of the two met, Lin Xingqing's earlobe was pinched, and Fang Xia lowered her head slightly in her inexplicable expression, full of helplessness.

"Xingqing, facing you, I have to be a wolf.

when will you trust me more

I love you, nothing else, always love you. "

Fang Xia spoke the last sentence extremely slowly, every word was so clear, so clear that after Lin Xingqing was silent for a few seconds, her lips lifted in a brisk arc.

The author has something to say: what a romantic confession.

Although An An's mind has already played a forest PLAY silently, but here, they just came to a tree dong very innocently, cough.