Chapter 242 He Kissed the Girl's Earlobe and Asked Her with a Deep Meaning: Has Anyone Ever Touched You Like This?
Luo Zheng was immersed in the deep kiss, and when she stopped panting again, while breathing in the fresh air, she asked ignorantly, "Brother Cheng, what did you just say? I didn't hear clearly..."
Hearing this, Bo Hancheng's brows and eyes were light, and his voice was dark: "It's nothing, just some unimportant words."
Does it matter?
Luo Zheng was puzzled, so why did he suddenly feel a chill on his back?
Still thinking about it, the man reached down and rubbed his thumb on the girl's lips: "Little thing, do you like me to kiss you?"
Luo Zheng was stunned for a moment, his face was dyed with a layer of rouge again, with a bit of hot heat, his eyelashes were trembling, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito: "I like it."
"So, has anyone ever kissed you like that?"
Bo Hancheng asked again, with a heavy thumb.
It seems that as long as the answer is yes, they will be severely tortured.
Luo Zheng felt a slight pain in her lips, but she was obedient and did not struggle, and replied truthfully, "No..."
no?
She should believe this, she has no kissing skills, let alone any skills, she is unfamiliar and young.
The anger in his heart dissipated a little, but in the next moment, the man's thin lips continued to be pressed down, this time he first kissed the girl's earlobe... and then, a little bit down, cruising on her swan-like neck, falling fine bites.
The man was like this, Luo Zheng felt a little itchy and a little painful.
It's just that her back is against the body of the tree, so she couldn't avoid it for a while. She suddenly thought of something and couldn't help raising her hand to stop it: "Brother Cheng...don't do this...it will leave a mark..."
The last time he was in the hospital, he left a lot of petal hickeys on her neck.
So much so that in the hot summer, in order to prevent others from seeing it, she could only wear high-necked clothes as a cover.
Bo Hancheng was a little unhappy, but he was worried about reducing his strength, making sure that there would not be any traces left, and asked again with a deep meaning: "So, has anyone ever touched you like this?"
Luo Zheng didn't know why the man asked these questions. After recalling his past and present life, he still shook his head truthfully: "No...no..."
Gradually, a slight sense of electric current gushed out of her body, giving birth to a trace of strangeness, and she unconsciously wanted to groan.
Obviously, it should be avoided, or let him stop, but he wants to hug him again, and ask for more.
The two thoughts were entangled, and her body could not help softening, and she almost collapsed along the tree.
Fortunately, the man hugged her waist to prevent her from falling.
Luo Zheng fell into the man's arms, his forehead touched his firm chest, and the familiar smell of tobacco rushed to his face.
In an instant, she suddenly understood that she liked being intimate with him because of her peace of mind, and he could soothe her worries.
At this time, Luo Zheng had to confirm a fact.
The original choice was not generally correct.
In this life, if she wants to taste the love between men and women, she must choose the bodyguard... As long as she thinks, other men touch her like this, disgusting, disgusting, and repelling, all of a sudden.
Not to mention, kissing, stroking, going to bed, things like deep intimacy.
Fortunately, she met the adult bodyguard early. He had no girlfriend, let alone a wife and children. Both of them were single and became his bed companions smoothly.
"Ah... Brother Cheng..."
Luo Zheng was lost in thought for a moment, and suddenly his whole body trembled, and an exclamation came out of his mouth.
However, seeing that the man noticed her absent-mindedness, he spread his palms down, lifted the school uniform skirt, and stopped at one of his legs, and inadvertently, through the thin pants, he touched the middle garden.
"Brother Cheng...don't be like this...there are people here..."