He Is Warmer Than Time

He calmed down for a long time before finally calming down.

The question is again, this small room has only one bed and two people, how do you sleep?

She lay under him, with her hands neatly folded on her chest, and whispered: "How do you sleep?"

Tang Ji'an looked around and raised his eyebrows: "Just a bed, how can I sleep?"

Mu Mian's voice became smaller and smaller: "The quilt I cover here is only one bed, and the other quilts are in my parents' room, or..."

He rolled over and got off her, lay down on the bed, and then dragged the quilt on the side: "Lest there be branches, just sleep like this."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, and the line on the side pulled slightly, the light went out, and the room was pitch black.

The sound of rain also became louder.

Mu Mian's heart was very restless, he was right beside him, and if his clear smell lingered on the tip of his nose, how could she still have the mind to sleep.

The man was lying on his face. Suddenly, when he turned over, his eyes met. In the darkness, she could see his dark eyes, which were very bright and with inexplicable affection, which made her heartbeat. Beat.

The smell of tobacco and the unique male hormones of men left Mu Mian's brain blank.

This is the feeling of love. After talking for so long, she finally found the feeling. At this moment, she was sure that she did not have a fake love.

Tang Ji'an really is her boyfriend. They are lying on a bed, they are covered with the same quilt, and they are less than three centimeters apart.

They kissed just now, they almost had it just now...

She was a little excited, too excited to fall asleep.

His hand suddenly touched her face, and she shook her body: "You...what are you doing?"

His fingertips rubbed her lips in the dark, and Mu Mian felt, how could using his fingers make her more excited than kissing her with his lips?

Maiden, you are really hopeless.

Her heart beats faster and her blood flows back...

"Why are you breathing so fast?" The man's voice was low and sweet.

Let her breathe more quickly, she tried to stay calm and said: "Because...because I am not used to sleeping with two people."

His hands slowly descended, passing over her slender neck, her round shoulders exposed, then her chest, and finally her slender waist.

In a short period of time, Mu Mian only wanted to describe it in four words: thrilling, she even stopped breathing.

The man's slightly teasing voice sounded again: "I was breathing so fast just now, and I am not breathing anymore. What are you...what are you doing?"

Mu Mian was wronged: "If you don't let me touch you, then why do you still touch me?"

The man deceived him for a minute, and there was no distance between the two. Mu Mian was so nervous that his hairs stood upright.

He chuckled softly: "This room is so small and the bed is so small. If I don't put my hand on you, where do I put it?"

What's wrong?

She is not convinced!

"You are only allowed the state officials to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light the lights."

"bingo."

Men are unscrupulous and do not quibble.

Mu Mian's cheeks bulged with anger: "It's not fair."

He completely circled her in his arms and sealed her chatter with his lips: "What fairness do you want?"

Mu Mian struggled lightly, but indulged in his gentle kiss and couldn't help himself...

She whispered, he drained all the air from her mouth before letting her go.

Mu Mian gasped violently, looking sadly at the people in the dark: "You...Are you addicted to kissing?"

He banned her with a big hand, and his deep voice rang in his ears: "Well, I'm addicted."