Deeply rooted in your love [Fast Wear]

Chapter 27: Who Doesn't Want Tenderness (27)

The room was a little dim, the breathing behind him was very heavy, and Lin Heng didn't know how long he had calmed down, and his thoughts were quiet in the sound of breathing.

He gently clasped the hand on his waist, slowly turned his body when he lifted it, exchanged his hands, and gently lowered his hand when facing the sleeping person.

The almost hugging posture made Lin Heng's Adam's apple swallow gently, and the heartbeat that had been calmed down beat violently again.

The room was originally dark, but the eyes seemed to adjust to this darkness, so close that they could see the silhouette of the other party when he was sleeping.

Breathing slightly, Lin Heng held his breath slightly, his fingers touched the tip of his nose, the other party did not have any reaction, and also made him breathe lightly.

Couples are going to sleep with each other, and I don't know where he came from to see such a theory.

Lin Heng's fingers slid down the wing of his nose and touched his lips, Zong Que's lower lip was fuller than his upper lip, the lip color was very red, and the shape of the lips was also very good-looking, but when he didn't speak, most people would pay attention to his eyes, which would make people feel a little cold, but if it only fell on his lips...

Lin Heng's Adam's apple moved slightly, silently recited that this was his boyfriend, and got closer slightly.

He did it automatically, but did not notice the hand that was originally on his waist, his lips touched gently, Lin Heng took a deep breath and slowly retreated, raised his eyes to look at the person who was sleeping quietly, and leaned over again with heat on his face.

So they kissed more than five fingers.

However, as soon as the lips were about to touch, the waist was gently clenched, and Lin Heng hurriedly raised his head, facing the other party's eyes that did not know when to open, and for a moment did not know how to react.

Zong Que looked at the bewilderment and crimson cheeks in his eyes and asked, "Do you like this kind of thing?" "

Lin Heng nodded subconsciously, and after reacting, he shook his head again, thought about it and nodded again: "I..."

Should he say like it or not?

Zong Que's eyebrows moved slightly, and he wondered, "Which one?" "

"Like." Lin Heng said with some self-defeat that it is impossible to go around the corner when falling in love with this person, otherwise he may not understand it very well.

Zong Que's eyelids drooped slightly, and he looked at his lips: "Understood." "

"What do you understand?" Lin Heng followed his gaze, and his heart collapsed at that moment, but he was already kissed.

In the dark environment, the breaths were staggered, only the people who hugged each other were warm and fresh, the sound of heartbeat sounded in his ears, Lin Heng gently hugged his neck, and took the initiative to deepen the kiss tentatively.

The person holding him obviously paused slightly, and then responded.

The kiss of the teenager will always be a little more passionate, and a little more youthful restraint.

When the lips parted, the dark room was only staggered for a while, not very coordinated, but it seemed to be a little urgent.

"Hey, your breathing is messy." A murmur sounded, and Zong Que knew that his breathing was indeed out of order.