Chapter 970: Cellist, do you try marriage 19

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Seeing her look of heartache, he pressed her to the bed ... without hesitation.
All he wants to do!
And acted.
It happened ... Bou Qingge's elbow accidentally touched the box with rose petals on the bed.
The rose petals in the box then sprinkled on their sides.
Yan Shengyi was in a moment of interest, grabbed a handful of rose petals and placed them beside them.
"In the future, when I am there, I don't have to look at those pictures!" Yan Shengyi's long fingers gently flicked her messy hair.
With a little bit of warm fingertips, she gradually slipped from her forehead.
"Don't look at me like this, I'm afraid I can't control myself." Yan Shengyi lowered his voice and said everything he had in mind.
"what……"
Before waiting for Bu Qingge's response, Yan Shengyi's kiss fell directly.
The enthusiasm is entangled, penetrates the bone marrow, and is mixed with deep affection.
Bu Qingge's confused eyes were soaked in layers of tenderness, and she stared closely at Yan Shengyi.
The man's slender sword eyebrows, brown pupils, full of strong joy, a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, seems to be restraining something, afraid of hurting her ...
Bu Qingge instantly smiled, raised his hand, and directly hooked Yan Shengyi's neck. The smile on his eyes was like a blooming epiphyte, so charming and charming.
"Yan Shengyi, can I call you Shengyi in the future?" Bu Qingge asked cautiously.
Yan Shengyi took her one hand down and held her small hand tightly, with a strong determination: "Yes, you can call me whatever you want."
Bu Qingge heard the words and smiled more intensely. She stood up and kissed his lips: "You are so good!"
"Qingge, you are so beautiful!"
Since she had kissed her, Yan Shengyi didn't let go easily, and directly supported her back. His subtle violent brushed her lips. The delicate lips were as sweet as honey, exuding a fragrance, Seduced him into a jackal!
Yan Shengyi perceives her emotions, and keeps telling herself that she can never do this in front of her, she can never make herself like this, absolutely not!
Despite saying this to myself, I also desperately control myself ...
But is it easy to control one's own jackals?
Not at all ...
Yan Shengyi wanted to integrate her into her body, and then deepened the kiss.
He sucked hard and felt her body hard.
Because Yan Shengyi's strength is too much, because he accidentally touched her sensitive points.
Bu Qingge was covered in blushing all over, and the dim light beside the bed didn't know when it was on.
Gently spilled on them, making the two's facial lines softer and softer, and adding a bit of ambiguity to both of them.
"Holy Wing ..."
Bu Qingge hasn't finished talking yet, Yan Shengyi's hand has reached into her body and touched her delicate skin, and at this time, the two of them are closer together and the breath in the room is getting hot .
Dense and dense, like the soft and silent kiss of Chun Yurun, she fell directly and touched her skin, burning her soul.
At that moment, Bu Qingge didn't know what to think ...
All of them were Yan Shengyi's kisses in his mind. The man was mad and did not know the kisses that stopped.
Pulling her nerves, let her in that moment.
Give up thinking.