Chapter 1277:

Zhuang Jia actually knew what it was like to kiss.
She has been in the model group since she was a child, so she matures much earlier than girls of the same age. Jiang Zhinuan had already made her first boyfriend when she was still worrying about her admission scores. She was only 15 years old.
I didn't do anything special, but the experience of holding hands and kissing was experienced early, and then facing the pursuit and showing favor of the opposite sex, it naturally showed a sophisticated posture of "big sister, I have been used to the storm".
Just witnessing the degenerate and rotten side of the fashion circle, coupled with the occasional advice from her mother, Zhuang Jia is always extra vigilant in her heart.
After the first love, she slowly became careful and careful. No matter how she played outside, she could laugh at the flirting with men.
She doesn't have to guard the film, but if she frequently meets men who want to coax her into bed, after a long time, she is really tired of that.
I always felt that those men who pursued her, either fancy her face, or fancy her legs, or... just fancy her mother's name.
When I went abroad, no one knew who her mother was, and because of the differences in aesthetics at home and abroad, no one looked at her differently because of her face and long legs. Zhuang Jia met in this relatively stable environment. Later fiance.
It is not that Zhuang Jia narcissistically thinks that she looks like a fairy, but that people have a natural discrimination against beautifully dressed women, thinking that they are vases.
So at that time, she really thought she had met the destined person--
A man who loves her superficially not because of his appearance.
...Who knows it's a pervert.
Seriously, I was desperate at the time.
Talking to yourself, drinking yourself, and looking for men who ask for their mobile phone numbers, they are really uneasy.
Not wanting to get on her, just want to kill her.
Why is it so hard to find a true love?
When Yu Yang kissed her, only a second or two, Zhuang Jia's brain almost stroked her past and present lives.
He kissed her lips, then let go a little, staring at her quietly.
In the gloomy auditorium, his deep eyes were extremely dark, like an abyss hidden, he wanted to consume her soul.
Zhuang Jia looked at him, and for a moment, she closed her eyes...
This is like a tacit consent, but also like a hint.
Yu Yang kissed her again.
He was very gentle, and his movements were very slow, tracing little by little with his lips in his mouth, and the warm nose gradually filled with a sweet smell.
Zhuang Jia thought it was the creamy smell of popcorn, fragrant and sweet.
At the beginning of the kiss, she stood still, worried that her proficient performance would arouse the opponent's disgust, but slowly, she found that she had been trained by Yu Yang...
The brain seems to be hypoxic, white...
He didn't know when the tip of his tongue was at the same place with her, entangled and wrestled, and every time he sucked hard, her mind became more confused.
When you really like it, any intimacy will lead to heart-numbing joy and suffocation, and the whole person is messed up. How can you care about the so-called skills? Do whatever you want.
After the end, neither of them spoke, and the surroundings were silent, but Zhuang Jia felt very noisy.
Because my ears are full of my own sharp heartbeat.
Bang, bang, bang!
Bang, bang, bang!
She thought to herself, fortunately, it was dark enough, otherwise her face would be a hundred times redder than a cooked lobster.
Yu Yang held her hand, placed it gently on her leg, looked straight ahead, and continued to watch the movie.
Zhuang Jiawan muttered to herself: "The progress...will it be too fast..."
The official date is only two or three days.
When Yu Yang heard this, he turned his head slightly to look at her, with a smile in his eyes: "Mind?"
Zhuang Jia was silent for a while, and answered honestly: "...Don't mind."