Chapter 1770: I like you slowly 19

Chapter 1770 slowly likes you 19
But just touched it, Jing Ling felt that Wen Momo instantly felt a stiff, and it seemed to be scared by him. Jing Ling’s eyes finally had a bit of clarity, his eyes drooping slightly, he had to let go of his hand, and Did not put down, gently pressed her smooth and tender waist, after a while, gently pulled her clothes down to cover her waist.
Wen Momo was a little soft all over her body. Her whole head was a bit blank. She didn't seem to think that her brother would touch her waist...
Moreover, and the feeling touched by Jing Ling brother, she can not describe, not only is not annoying, but also let her have a blood all boil, but the only heart, scared not afraid Easy to shake...
Her brain has risen, and she has never had a blushing heartbeat, and all of her tastes are coming together, making people feel overwhelmed.
However, Wen Momo is more afraid... nervous...
Don't dare to think about anything, don't dare to ask...
Even more, I don’t dare to move...
However, Jing Ling is no better than her. He just looked at the calm, but the things he has done have been done, and he can't help him regret it. He doesn't seem to regret it. He is sick and has no reason to be awake and light. She grabbed her soft hand and reached between the two. Wen Momo was forced to separate him slightly, but still looked down at him with his head down, but he clearly felt...
Mirror Ling grabbed her hand and placed it on his lips. His four fingers crossed her four fingers, and her thumb pressed her four fingers. She shook hands gently and thoughtfully, then bowed slightly, one by one. Dear her fingers.
At that moment, Wen Momo's red ears were very red, and I felt that I was not myself.
The warmth of the mirror's lips, the burning of the breath, so gently kiss her fingers.
Every kiss falls, it is precious.
Her fingers are so light and light, and his kisses are so serious.
And, not a kiss.
He even said nothing, just silently and gently licking each of her fingers, from the slender knuckles to the cool fingertips, hot and soft.
The room was quiet and quiet enough to hear the sound of the water vapor when he kissed.
The light fog of the red candle became a little dazzling and confused.
He suddenly lifted the tip of her chin, and Wen Momo closed his eyes tightly, and the curled eyelashes trembled.
Jing Ling looked at her, "Momo, open your eyes."
Jing Ling's voice is not gentle. On the contrary, it is still the cold, cold sound of the ice. Just because of the sick relationship at this time, the sound is not so cold compared to the usual sound.
Wen Momo's cheeks were red, and his eyes were opened with trepidation.
Then, Jing Ling saw that Wen Momo stared at the black eyes, and looked at him like a little deer with a scared look.
Such a small animal-like eyes, I can see that there is some itching in the heart of the mirror. The fingertips can’t help but pinch the little finger that is still in her palm, but the face is still calm: "You are afraid Already?"
"I... I don't have..."
"There is no meaning, is it allowed me to be so arrogant?" Jing Ling still stared at her, she had to wait for her to say everything.
Wen Momo heard this sentence, and suddenly his head was blank.
She was so nervous that her eyes turned around and her mouth opened slightly. "I...I..."
(End of this chapter)