100 Ways to Get the Male God - Chapter 231
[Chapter 231 Autistic Teenagers (25)]
“I kiss you, you don’t mind.”
The little hooligan spoke to himself familiarly, then raised his eyebrows and smiled, put his hands on the shoulders of the young man, and leaned over slightly under the blank gaze of the other party.
She took off her big black frame, blinked her beautiful eyes, her lips gradually approached, and finally her breaths overlapped, smelling the fragrance of the baby’s body, and her shallow breath fell on her face, itching slightly.
She turned her face away and kissed it.
The bridges of the nose were staggered, the sunlight cast light gold from the window, the delicate boy sat in a daze, the soft and thin lips were gently kissed, and his eyes widened blankly.
The girl bit his soft, thin lips and kissed along the beautiful lip line, grinding it gently.
After a few seconds of being stunned, the young man’s delicate and fair face suddenly turned crimson, and his earlobes turned red.
His eyelashes trembled slightly, obviously at a loss, his slender fingers supported the girl’s arm, but he was paradoxically reluctant to step back, so he had to open his beautiful eyes and let the hooligan kiss him over and over.
After the kiss, the hooligan Chu licked his lips with contentment, and looked down at the young man’s blushing cheeks and round eyes. He doesn’t understand the concept of kissing, but such an intimate move certainly doesn’t affect the child’s shyness.
Seeing that he was just staring at him blankly, Yu Chu blinked, with a rare guilty conscience: “Don’t like it?”
No way. She’s not too much.
…is not.
Luo Chen bit his lip habitually, but the lips still had the feeling of being kissed. Just as the snow-white teeth lined the thin red lips, he subconsciously let go again. His beautiful eyes stared at the girl’s lips, and his earlobes were slightly red. .
He was stunned, and started dazed again.
Yu Chu waved his hand in front of him, but the young man stared at her lips without blinking, with a dazed look, not responding to her movements.
Yu Chu pursed his lips, and suddenly leaned over very lightly, turned his face sideways, and touched his thin lips.
She stepped back and looked at him.
Only then did Luo Chen blink, the initial shyness dissipated slightly, he blinked, his beautiful black pupils were a little sparkling, as if the stars in the sky had been shattered.
The action of pursing his lips was not a smile, but the dimples on his cheeks showed the master’s excellent mood.
He didn’t seem to know how to express it, he just sat stubbornly, his white fingers grabbed the corner of the girl’s clothes, and his eyes fell straight on her lips.
The corner of his clothes was gently pulled, Yu Chu raised his eyebrows.
The slender fingers pulled the corner of her clothes, and the boy’s well-behaved appearance was like a humanoid Wang Benwang. Yu Chu seemed to be able to see his ears pricked up on his head…
She raised her eyebrows, “Again?”
Wow, this is so offensive.
She leaned over slightly, put her index finger on her thin lips, and outlined them lightly, causing the young man to blink, and the originally fair cheeks turned even redder.
His eyes fell on the girl’s lips, and his slender fingers suddenly lifted, gently pulling on her collar.
He raised his head slightly, soft and thin lips, with a hint of caution, like a ball of cotton, gently fell on her lips.
Yu Chu was stunned.
The young man in front of him lowered his eyes slightly, his thick eyelashes covered his pupils, and he kissed softly like a feather.
He tightened his fingers on her collar, as if he was embarrassed, stepped back slightly, blinked a pair of beautiful eyes, and looked at her with a blushing face.
“Like it,” he whispered.
Yu Chu blushed a little by his kiss, coughed, and rubbed his head.
The teenager pursed his lips and stared at her with simple and pure joy in his eyes.
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