Chapter: 1748
His lips gradually moved closer, inch by inch, and he could feel the warmth of his breath.
Gentle and warm, approaching forcefully.
Su Nan immediately understood his intention, and her face turned red instantly...
It's just that Su Nan doesn't know why, all the strength in her body has been taken away, her legs are weak, and she can barely stand with the help of the man's arm.
What a waste, she scolded herself.
Her heart was beating violently, until the warm and cool lips gently fell on her lips, the beating of that heart seemed to be still and frozen.
She still remembers the fatal feeling when she kissed Shang Qian for the first time.
here we go again.
His gentle touch gave her enough time to adapt.
After the gentle wind and drizzle, gradually, a violent storm swept over her lips and tongue world, as if every inch was going to be swallowed up.
Su Nan was led by him in a trance, his consciousness was blank, and even his bones were numb.
The whole world is a fatal feeling brought by Shang Qian, she resists, but becomes addicted.
The two were immersed in the same world, when they suddenly heard a sharp cry breaking the dimensional wall of this world.
"ah--"
Little Mike came out after taking a shower and changing clothes, and saw this scene?
He can't accept it at all!
The anger, disappointment and hatred for his old father in the small eyes are almost written!
Su Nan pushed Shang Qian away suddenly, and saw Little Mike standing not far away, glaring at them angrily.
She blushed and had a heartbeat, she couldn't control it at all, and was terribly embarrassed for a moment.
She bit her delicate and honey red lips, glared at the instigator, then turned and ran away.
This time, Shang Qian didn't have time to hold her back.
He chuckled lightly, stroked his lips, and his brows and eyes were as moist as water.
Why does Miss Su blush so easily?
It seemed that she had to get used to it sooner.
Shang Qian calmed down, turned around, looked at Little Mike, "Stop yelling!"
He drank lightly.
Little Mike stopped screaming immediately.
He trembled with anger.
Shang Qian walked to the table as if nothing had happened and continued to eat.
He didn't care about his son's feelings at all.