Chapter 246: Deeper kiss

Ning Xi's eyes stared at the ring in the plate like a light bulb, and his expression was shocked.
I go! !! !!
rather! Xi! you! This! A! Woo! crow! mouth!
She was really hit by her ...
She is defenseless! I always subconsciously think that the way of picking up the devil is definitely a blockbuster and it's unpredictable. Where can I know that it was planted in such a cliché way!
However, the final result is the same, and it is still unpredictable.
Is this the devil's intentionally doing the opposite?
At this moment, Ning Xi finally regretted why she didn't swallow the ring directly to destroy the body ...
Under Ning Xi's sluggish eyes, Lu Tingxiao drank the last drink in the glass, put down the glass, and looked at her with a dim look: "I keep drinking because I'm nervous."
Ning Xi: "..." Is he still nervous? Who should be nervous in the end!
The coldness on Lu Tingxiao's face turned into a faint mist, but the eyes under the night were clear, and the cold voice was like raindrops falling on the cold lake: "I never do things that I am not sure, but this time, I still do Now. "
"This is probably the most impulsive thing I have ever done in my life, but I have no choice but to regret it."
"Now whether I advance or retreat, you have decided to stay away from me. It's just the difference between late and early."
"From the first day I met you, I was planning this day, planning countless options. However, you are more and more afraid of me. For you now, those only seem to give you shock, so , I chose the most traditional and gentlest way. "
After listening to the last sentence, Ning Xi was speechless: "..."
The most gentle way ... Thank you so much for being so considerate!
But am I still scared to pee? !! !!
Lu Tingxiao paused, then raised his head, and continued, "Either way, I don't have the confidence to completely impress you. Today's plan, although it is already the safest way I can think of, but in my budget The probability of success is only 17%. "
Ning Xi: "Ha?" What kind of ghost is 17%? How did he figure out this magic number?
"Uh-huh-huh ... what the ..."
Under the control of the six gods, Ning Xi subconsciously wanted to touch the wine, but found that the wine had been drunk by Lu Tingxiao, so he poured himself a full glass of juice and muttered it.
After putting down the glass with a bang, Ning Xi finally found his voice—
"Lu Tingxiao, how are you going to confess to your favorite girl! Well, it's good and good, traditional but classic, low-key but not connotative, and the lines are sensational ..."
Lu Tingxiao quietly looked at the the opposite side, pulled back the chair slightly, stood up, stretched his arms across the dining table, pinched her talking chin with her fingers, and leaned down and kissed her lips next second. ...
Ning Xi's voice stopped abruptly.
Three seconds later, just after reacting, Lu Tingxiao pressed her head hard and kissed deeper ...
The room was so quiet that needles could be heard. There was only a rapid breathing sound, a slight friction between clothes and the sound of lingering lips and tongues. The air quietly increased the temperature ...
I don't know how long, the kiss is finally over, Lu Tingxiao slowly left her lips, but the wide palm still covered her neck, her forehead was gently pressed against her forehead ...