Xie Xinglin lowered his eyes and looked fixedly at the necklace in her hand.

This was not like a necklace, more like fallen star from the river in the sky, landing in her hands.

Then, she took the necklace out, The star spun around, flashing a beam of light as it completed the circle, illuminating her eyes like they were Milky Way.

And then he heard her say, “Little Xingxing.”

Her voice was gentle, dispersing the distorted shadows that settled in the dark night, shining into his eyes like starlight.

Illuminating what was hidden under his eyes, his paranoia and longing for her.

What he had always held back, what he did not want her to find.

She looked at him like this, then came up and gave him a peck on the lips very lightly.

Very seriously, she locked eyes with him and whispered, “I like you.”

The hand at his side, which was already senseless, was slightly clenched, and when he looked at her, his eyes were no longer hidden, and under the seemingly fragile outer edge there was a dark and strong possessiveness, and a slightly drunken breath came over.

After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice, “Say it again, can you?”

Seemingly afraid that she did not want to, he slowly and methodically explained, “You were too quiet. I am dizzy and did not hear.”

When he said this, his voice was terribly low.

Strongly suppressing the burning desire and possessiveness for her.

Su Qiug didn’t notice the difference, just laughed a little, then said, “Then listen carefully.”

Near the street was a gray crowd of people, and above his head was a clear starry sky shining brightly.

In front of him was his longed-for sweetheart.

His beloved had such a nice smile.

She smiled this smile as she confessed.

He felt like he was about to pass out.

“I said-”

She raised her voice slightly, “I really, really, really—”

“like you.”

As if that wasn’t enough, she curled her lips, came closer to him, and said to him, “Little Xingxing, I like you the most.”

The girl’s lips opened and closed, uttering beautiful words of affection that were enchanting.

It was like a seductive drug, but also like a touch of arsenic-cream.

The girl’s heart was on fire.

The more it burned, the more it would burn.

Knowing that it would be like smoking opium – like falling deeper and deeper, he still went willingly.

Almost as soon as the words were spoken, the seemingly listless man gazed at her for a moment, then suddenly lowered his head and kissed her.

First, he slowly kissed her fair chin with his lips, then ambiguously wandered to the corner of her mouth, kissing her lips gently.

The boy’s hands pressed against her shoulders as he slightly leaned down and slowly pecked her lips. She seemed to not have expected him to suddenly kiss her mouth, and the roots of her ears flushed.

She opened her mouth slightly and whispered with a red face, “Someone .... will see it when they come over.”

He did not speak, but took this opportunity to pry open her lips and tenderly lick her upper one.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she could even feel the clear sweet taste of strawberry candy carried by his lips and tongue.

She originally had no experience with such intimate action at all and seemed to be a little scared. Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he lowered his eyes and gazed at her for a while. He then twisted his fingers gently to press her earlobe, as if to soothe her, slightly tweaking it twice and then sliding it into her ear and plugging it to deafen the sounds of people nearby.

Her ears were very sensitive and could not stand such a provocation, and she let out a gasp, with was soon swallowed by him.

Feeling the body of the person in his arms trembling slightly, his original gentleness and restraint gradually changed.

Her taste was undoubtedly excellent, the passive bearing looked a bit pitiful, which made it difficult for him to suppress the feelings inside.historical

As long as he was a little intimate with her, it would be uncontrollable.

His attack became more straightforward and aggressive. He kissed her until her body was limp, the corners of her eyes were red, and she leaned helplessly on his body.

Feeling her breath getting more and more disturbed, she was bullied by him to the point where the ends of her eyes were scarlet and her gaze was tinged with resentment.

He forcefully suppressed the urge to take a step closer and finally let her go.

With the insatiable feeling of having enjoyed a delicacy on his face, he faintly licked his crimson lips.

In case he went to far and he wouldn’t enjoy it next time.

Su Qiuge took a deep breath and waited until she finally reacted, glaring at him, but probably because the corners of her eyes were flooded with tears, the eyes looked a little pouting.

The eyes were slightly darkened and the knot in his throat rolled up and down a bit.

Su Qiuge finally caught control of her body and slapped his shoulder again. She could not help but complain, “What’s wrong with you? Why are you like a hungry man who hasn’t seen a woman for hundreds of years? I’m about to be kissed to death by you.”

She didn’t even dare to imagine that she would be the first woman to be kissed to death.

It was very scary to think about.

Who knew that the strength he just had was like the return of a dying man, and being so gently slapped by her, he directly took a big step back and leaned his back against the pole.

His face looked a little pale, a pair of eyes gazed at her for a long time. His lips slightly hooked, “You are not a woman.”

Su Qiuge faintly froze, only to hear him softly continue, “QiuQiu is a heavenly immortal sent to the mortal world.”

Su Qiuge reacted with an unknown emotion and laughed out loud.

It seems that she was teased by this rustic love story that he stole from nowhere. He always has this way of telling her not to say a word, and when she looked at him, she found that his face really did not look good, and the whole person looked much thinner, even the jawbone was more pointed.