When she finished, Shang Qian put his hand around her waist on her head naturally, gently leaned over and looked at her red lips and pecked.
Su Nan blushed slightly and gave him a deep look.
His recent intimacy has really become more and more presumptuous.
But she doesn't hate it at all!
Shang Qian touched her charming red lips and smiled:
"Just a kiss, how can I blush so easily, Miss Su, it's hard for me to continue to do bad things like this..."
His voice was low and hoarse, like a hook, which wound into her heart.
Su Nan's face became redder. She had to stand up and escape from this dangerous place without even thinking about it.
But Shang Qian pulled him back with a smile and sat on his lap.
Before she could react, he held her face and kissed the red lips he had coveted for a long time with irresistible strength.
They stayed together all day, met and ate together every day, and he would try to find time to work with her and go shopping.
But they had no further development except holding hands and kissing.
Shang Qian treated her like a baby, afraid to scare her.
But there are times when you can't help it, such as now.
Shang Qian greedily kissed her lips and tongue, absorbed her sweetness and beauty, and teased her little tongue, which made her unconsciously soften her power to refuse him.
When she was completely reduced to this kiss, Shang Qian's offensive was even more rapid, as if he wanted to swallow her.
He could feel that she gradually opened her heart to him and let him into her world.