The wrist was suddenly grabbed.
Lu Xinting thought he wouldn't allow her to act recklessly, so she tried to break free.
Unexpectedly, the next second, her hands were stuffed into her pants.
Lu Xinting's heart skipped a beat.
Is this man so conscious now?
Lu Xinting raised her lips, put her face on his back, and held it tightly.
Arrived at the top of the mountain.
Lu Xinting was picked up and pressed down on the grass.
Just as he was about to speak, his mouth was blocked.
The man kissed her crazily and kneaded her hard.
Lu Xinting felt numb all over because of him.
His palms were so hot, and the rubbing was so direct and rough that she felt like her skin was about to melt.
We've only been apart for a day, and he's so hungry!
Until the little skirt was taken off.
"Um...don't."
The man paused slightly, "Don't you want me?"
"I haven't left yet."
He said awkwardly: "Can't you get it in other ways?"
Lu Xinting subconsciously asked, "In what way?"
The man lowered his head and suddenly stopped talking.
"Don't, don't, don't... don't be like this, I hate to see my brother sad the most."
Lu Xinting held his face and kissed his eyes, his cheeks, and his lips.
"Can I teach you a lesson again?"
His eyes flickered, "What?"
She hooked her arms around his neck and grinned mysteriously, "Many men covet my legs. Even Ning Ning is extremely envious. Brother Song, don't you like my legs?"
"...!!"
He suddenly understood and swallowed hard with his Adam's apple.
"Brother, do you know what I want to do?" Lu Xinting blew into his ear.
He suppressed the thoughts that were about to come out and responded hoarsely, "I don't know."
Lu Xinting winked playfully and reached out her hand to his pants.
"You'll find out later."
…
The man is heaving.
His big hand pinched her thigh hard, "It will be mine from now on. If anyone dares to take another look, I will kill him."
Lu Xinting could hardly keep up with his rhythm, and her voice was intermittent, "Why are you so bad?"
He rubbed her legs, "I like it, I like it, I like it very much..."
In the end, he couldn't resist anymore and fell on her body to release...
The turmoil finally calmed down.
Lu Xinting was lying under him, playing with a piece of dogtail grass and tickling him.
"Brother Song, today is Christmas."
The man made a muffled "hmm" sound.
She pouted, "Master Gu has prepared such a romantic gift for Ning Ning, do I have it?"
"what do you want."
"What a boring question. You can think about it yourself."
"...I don't like guessing."
Lu Xinting suppressed her words and pushed him, "Then get up. I don't like being pressed down by you. I want to go home."
The man held her in his arms and said, "Don't leave."
"What are you doing? Why don't you let me go? Who do you belong to me? It's so boring. I want to go home!"
Knowing that what she said was angry, Song Heng still felt a stab in his heart.
He leaned close to her ear, his voice still breathy, and he muttered a few words, "Merry Christmas."
"Oh." She turned away, not wanting to see him.
She was no longer a little girl who could be coaxed by love words. This man was so happy that he dismissed her with just one word.
He touched her hand and intertwined his fingers with hers.
Then he lowered his head and kissed her lips gently.
Lu Xinting suddenly realized that something had been put into her palms. It was a bit irritating between their palms.
"What did you put in my hand?"
He didn't answer her words, "It's for you, take it."
After saying that, she let go and had the chance to hold it in front of her eyes.
It's a key.
You don't need to think about it to know that it must be the key to his house.
Lu Xinting didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Is this your Christmas gift to me?"
"Um."
After a while, she didn't wait for her to speak.
He wondered, "Don't like it?"
Lu Xinting played with the keys and muttered, "Where does someone give gifts and keys to the house?"
"From now on, what's mine is yours."
