Chapter 119: Can't stand

I don't know if it was her illusion, she felt that his breath was a little messy, and the breath he exhaled was burning like fire, making her feel like being in the heater.
She lowered her eyes uncomfortably, her long eyelashes quivered slightly, and asked in a low voice: "You haven't told me, where did Lott go?"
As soon as her voice fell, there was a burst of enthusiasm behind her ears. Long Sihao's thin lips were attached to her ears, and her voice was low and dull. "In the future, I will not mention other men. He has important things to do. "
His tone is overbearing, with an irresistible taste.
Li Xiaoman raised his eyes and slammed into his scorched dark eyes, where a scorching fire light was jumping in the ink-colored pupils, and a tremor in her heart immediately dropped her eyes and asked uncomfortably: "He... What does he do?"
Long Sihao did not return to her, suddenly lowered her head and attached her lips.
Li Xiaoman was shocked, he dared to kiss her in front of so many people, he was simply...
She was about to push him away. The light suddenly dimmed. I don’t know who turned off all the lights. The whole banquet hall fell into darkness, and no one could see clearly.
Li Xiaoman was startled because of the sudden darkness in the banquet hall, her slender jade hand touched Long Sihao's chest, "Dragon...Well..."
Long Sihao didn't give her a chance to speak, pressing her lips tightly, her long tongue took the opportunity to plunge into her city and drive in.
His kiss, hot as a flame, burned fiercely between her lips and tongue, disturbing her thoughts, and the fire spread to the whole body.
Between the lips and teeth of the two was filled with the smell of red wine, and the fragrance was intoxicating.
Li Xiaoman wanted to push him away, but his strength seemed to be exhausted by him. Her whole body softened and leaned tightly in his arms.
His kiss was so fierce that her oxygen supply was insufficient and her breathing became more and more difficult. She thumped his chest, a clear mist formed in her clear eyes, and there was fine sweat between her foreheads, "Well... Dragon... ...Long Sihao... Um... let go..."
Realizing that she could hardly breathe, Long Sihao withdrew her inch by inch.
Li Xiaoman was soft all over. She leaned on Long Sihao's arms, panting heavily, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and rippling.
After she was able to breathe smoothly, her lips were wet, and Long Sihao's lips were attached to her lips again. This time, he kissed very softly and gave her a chance to breathe.
"Hmm..." She blew, just about to push him, and Long Sihao's low and overbearing voice passed into her ears.
"Xiaoxiao, don't refuse me."
His voice was hoarse and tempting, full of magnetism, and listening to the crunchy ears made Li Xiaoman's heart tremble.
She seemed to be bewitched by him, letting him kiss her in a daze.
She felt as if she was in an ethereal sea of ​​flowers at this moment, and her brain fell into a blank.
When she recovered, Long Sihao had already left her lips, and the banquet hall had regained its brightness.
The music still flows slowly like a small bridge, and has changed to a brisk tune.
Li Xiaoman lowered her eyes and dared not go to see Long Sihao. At this moment, her heart was beating like a drum. She whispered and went to the bathroom.
It's just that after the fierce kiss just now, her body is still soft and soft. She has an unstable pace and almost fell. Fortunately, Long Sihao helped her in time. , "I still hold you there."
Li Xiaoman concealed his confusion and twitched his lips, "No need."
When the words fell, she left the dance floor and walked toward the bathroom with her head down.
Suddenly, a figure rushed to her and hugged her wrist with great force. She frowned when she hurt.
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