Chapter 119 Rose
The room full of mechanical roses seemed to be breathing, lively and beautiful, each one blooming brilliantly, just like the brilliant mood.
Jiang Mian's heart softened and sank slightly. The corners of her lips couldn't help but curl up slightly. She leaned forward slightly and took the mechanical rose that he handed to her with both hands. Her waist-length black hair slid slightly from her back into the air. She caught this romance that belonged only to mechanics.
"Thank you, Rong Fei." Jiang Mian's eyebrows curved slightly.
Rong Fei gently held one of her hands, took out a ring with the other hand, and slowly placed the ring on her ring finger.
His thin eyelids lifted slightly, his silver eyes were extremely warm, and his fingers gently stroked her fingers and the ring, caressing them gently and tenderly as they intertwined.
Rong Fei looked at her quietly, his light-colored lips moving slightly: "This ring is considered a wedding ring. Mianmian can do whatever you want with it, but you must wear it carefully on your hand today."
As he spoke, he stood up, and at the same time his slender fingers slipped into the gaps between her five fingers, interlocking their fingers.
"Why do you have to wear it on your hand today?" Jiang Mian raised his eyebrows slightly.
Rong Fei chuckled, interlocked his fingers with hers and pulled her hand to his lips. He gently kissed her finger with the ring. His long eyelashes were half-closed, and a faint desire surged in his eyes. His voice was gentle and slightly hoarse: "Because I just put it on the baby. If the baby takes it off today, I will be sad."
His lips kissed the cool ring and her finger, and the light-colored lips slowly turned a little redder due to the light touch, with a mottled red. However, his voice was still gentle and doting, "But I know that baby usually has to make medicine, and it's inconvenient for her to wear the ring. So I have to let her wear it all day. If she likes it very much, take it off tomorrow, and I will pretend not to notice."
Jiang Mian laughed when he heard this, his eyebrows trembling slightly: "I know."
She felt her fingers itch slightly where they were kissed, and couldn't help but curl up slightly.
"Mianmian, do you know why I only gave you one mechanical rose the first time, but now I give you a whole bunch?" Rong Fei's lips left her fingers, and he naturally noticed the girl's trembling fingers. He lowered his eyes to look at Jiang Mian, his silver eyes filled with passion and possessive desire. His other hand gently passed through her hair and gently placed it on the back of her neck. He lowered his head slightly and leaned closer to Jiang Mian, and spoke softly again, "Do you know why?"
The two people's cheeks were very close, and their light and slightly rapid breathing fell on the tiny hairs on Jiang Mian's face, bringing a slight itch.
"Why?" Jiang Mian's heartbeat also quickened.
"Because I was afraid you would find out that I had some shameful thoughts about you, I only gave you one." Rong Fei said softly and hoarsely, "Now I can do those shameful things to you, so I want to give you a bunch of roses to express my love."
"I, I haven't given my permission yet." Jiang Mian naturally understood what he meant.
Rong Fei chuckled softly, his voice low and restrained: "Mianmian, do you want to kiss?"
Jiang Mian's cheeks blushed slightly. In fact, Rong Fei was really gentle. After she came here, she felt that she got along best with him, and she also liked being with him.
She naturally had a good impression of him.
"Okay..." Jiang Mian's long eyelashes trembled and half drooped, and he responded softly.
Rong Fei's silver eyes flashed with a trace of joyful smile. He could no longer hold back and pressed the back of her head. His slender fingers were entangled in her hair. He lowered his head and kissed her lips. His breathing was slightly heavy, gentle and sticky: "Baby, I love you."
The mechanical rose fell to the ground. She gently hooked her hands around his neck and tilted her head slightly to accept his increasingly hot kiss.
Rong Fei placed his other hand on the girl's lower back, pushing her closer to him. Her long silver hair fell down, landing between Jiang Mian's black hair and neck. Some of the silver hair slid lightly across her neck, bringing a slightly cool and numb feeling.
As he kissed her, he put his arm around her waist and walked into the bed in the inner room.
Rong Fei sat on the bed and Jiang Mian sat on one of his thighs.
The kiss made her breathing rapid and she was extremely short of oxygen, so he left her lips and kissed her lips lightly again, giving Jiang Mian a brief moment to breathe.
Then he gently kissed her eyebrows and sucked the teardrop mole at the corner of her eye. He was so gentle that he licked the teardrop mole at the corner of her eye until it turned red.
Jiang Mian's dark eyes were filled with mist.
Just as her slightly rapid breathing had calmed down a lot, her soft lips pressed against hers again and they began to kiss.
The huge lizard's tail wrapped around Jiang Mian's legs.
His big hand covered the back of her hand, and he held her hand and placed it on his lizard tail, which felt slightly hot.
He continued to kiss her tirelessly, and when she could catch her breath, he would kiss other parts of her body, bit her ear, suck her lower body, and bite her neck.
Once her breathing had calmed down, he kissed her again and continued to kiss her.
Jiang Mian's dark eyes turned red, his lips were swollen, and his cheeks were flushed.
Jiang Mian felt his lips going numb from the kiss.
The emotion in Rong Fei's eyes deepened. His originally fair skin was particularly noticeable when stained with red. His fingertips flushed slightly as he placed his palm over the right side of Jiang Mian's face. His other fingers traced her graceful jawline. His slightly red thumb gently pressed against the girl's swollen lips, caressing them gently with his fingertips. "It's only been a short while, and you've already gotten so swollen from being bullied. And tonight is still going on. I really love you, baby."
He said this with heartache, but he kissed her lips until they turned even redder.
Jiang Mian's fingertips felt slightly numb, and her heartbeat quickened. She felt that Rong Fei seemed a little different now than usual, with a kind of gentle and mean nature that was both leisurely and teasing.
She rested her weak head on his neck and said softly, "Rong Fei, please stop kissing me, okay?"
She felt her lips go numb and slightly painful.
"Then kiss other parts of the baby, okay?" Rong Fei kissed her collarbone downwards.
A chaotic, scorching night.
Jiang Mian lay on the bed, the light was shaking and dizzying.
"It's swollen here too..."
…
The door of the small building.
Zhao Ci stood at the door holding the gift box and enjoyed the cool breeze all night.
If you don’t go home, where did you go?
He knew where she had gone, and because he knew that, he stood at the door and enjoyed the cool breeze all night.
Zhao Ci thought that he had returned early and would not be like Li Yan before.
But I didn't expect it to be intercepted.
Zhao Ci's cold and beautiful face seemed to blend into the thick darkness.
His fingers tightly grasped the gift box, wanting to throw it away, but he didn't.
Zhao Ci put the gift box on the bed in Jiang Mian's room.
Then the figure returned to the house in a cold state.
(End of this chapter)
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