Chapter 854 Darling, Come and Hold My Hand (52)
In reality, the two of them were far from being as calm as they appeared on the surface.
During the second half of the movie, Song Jinhuan couldn't concentrate on the second half; her attention was entirely focused on the hand being held.
The temperature of a man's palm is very high, unusually high.
It was even hotter than when it was software/hardened.
The movie ended.
Song Jinhuan was led by Ye Huai through the crowded hall.
They didn't notice the amazed exclamations of those around them.
It wasn't until the evening breeze brushed against her cheek outside the movie theater that she snapped out of her reverie.
The next second, she was pulled into the other person's arms.
"Are you cold?" The man's deep voice came from above.
They weren't the only couple embracing outside the movie theater.
Song Jinhuan silently hugged his waist, "I'm not cold."
"I like you so much, will you be my girlfriend?"
Even though the girl had already given her answer, Ye Huai still felt that to establish a romantic relationship, it had to be said face to face, and both of them nodded clearly.
He doesn't want a relationship based on tacit consent.
As a man, of course you should seize every opportunity to express your feelings.
The word "willing" came softly from his embrace, carried to his ears by the evening breeze.
Then, he heard his heart pounding wildly.
Unconsciously, his arms tightened around the person.
his.
It's his.
Desire to destroy the world: 45.
After officially confirming their relationship, Song Jinhuan felt somewhat uneasy.
I'm not used to the change in identity yet.
Ye Huai escorted the person to the door.
He looked down at his girlfriend, who had remained silent since they became a couple, and frowned slightly.
My girlfriend seems to need time to adjust to this new role.
"Doesn't it feel a bit unreal?" he asked.
Song Jinhuan was silent for a moment, then said, "Mm."
"Then let's do what lovers do."
Song Jinhuan looked up at him blankly, "What are you doing?"
Immediately afterwards, a force came from her shoulder, and her whole body involuntarily moved backward.
Until your back is pressed against the wall.
By the time she realized what was happening, Ye Huai had already leaned down, his dark eyes fixed on her slightly above.
I want to kiss you.
"Give me a kiss, girlfriend."
His lips curved into a smile, his eyes were deep, and his desires were hidden, unseen by anyone.
Ye Huai is undoubtedly cunning, knowing how to make people lower their guard in a short time.
He always knew his girlfriend was afraid of him.
But if you're a little gentler, she becomes much bolder.
Her slender wrist was grabbed and pulled upwards to wrap around the man's neck.
A warm breath brushed against her cheek, sending a tingling sensation through her scalp.
A gentle, delicate kiss tentatively landed on the corner of her lips, one after another.
The valve of desire was opened, and the kisses became unstoppable.
Breaths exchanged.
Until every inch of the girl's mouth was filled with his breath.
My breathing became involuntary.
Numbness at the base of the tongue.
Song Jinhuan's legs went weak, and the hand hanging around his neck slid down limply, but was held tightly by him.
His beautiful eyes were misty with tears, and through the blurred vision, the reddened corners of his eyes were faintly visible.
And, the slightly bulging blue veins on his neck.
He kissed her uncontrollably.
The stinging pain from the fingernails scratching his neck brought him back to his senses. He looked down and saw her face flushed red, and reluctantly withdrew.
He then kissed her lips, which were red from the kiss, with lingering affection.
He then gently soothed her by patting the back of her head until her breathing gradually calmed down.
He took a deep breath, a hidden fire burning in his voice, "Are you feeling better?"
Song Jinhuan's heart skipped a beat. After giving a soft "hmm," she opened the door with trembling hands.
Ye Huai watched her close the door before leaving.
Goodnight, Ye Huai's girlfriend.
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