Chapter 1153 He Kissed Her Four

Tears welled up in Wang Jiaohua's eyes suddenly, and she was completely moved.

"You mean, we won't break up?"

Fang Jiming frowned, and reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

His movements were very gentle, and the tears that Wang Jiaohua was holding back in her eyes suddenly fell down.

"Don't cry, when did I say we're going to break up? You've been guessing wildly. You actually avoided seeing me last night. If I hadn't found your home, would you have planned to never see me again?"

Wang Jiaohua said in a twitch, "I saw you hugging her, so sad."

"You are my girlfriend. If a woman comes to provoke you, shouldn't you fight back? Why are you hiding in the turtle shell?"

Wang Jiaohua opened her mouth, "But the person you like is her, I have no confidence."

"I like you."

As soon as the words came out, both of them froze.

Fang Jiming was no less stupefied than Wang Jiaohua.

This sentence, he didn't pass through his brain, and he said it naturally.

I thought I would never say this to another woman besides Bu Zhiyao, but I didn't expect to say it so easily.

Has that person's position in his heart been gradually replaced by the woman in front of him?

It turns out that nothing, really, is ever the same.

Wang Jiaohua's tears became more joyful, and her tone was a little aggrieved, "But I don't even feel that you like me. You and I are in love, just like you are dealing with work. You have never hugged me, let alone kissed me." Pass me, I..."

Before she finished speaking, Wang Jiaohua's eyes widened suddenly, and her breathing stopped.

The soft touch on her lips truly told her that all this is not a dream!

he! real! of! kiss! she! up!

Wang Jiaohua held her breath, her eyes opened wider and wider, and finally opened like bull's eyes.

Fang Jiming slightly let go of her lips, and moved up his hand holding her face,

Holding her eyelids.

"Close your eyes."

Knowing that your eyes are big, don't stare so hard, trying to scare him to death.

Shut up...close your eyes, oh yes, then...you have to close...close...close your eyes when kissing.

So Wang Jiaohua blinked her eyelids and closed them tightly.

The corner of Fang Jiming's mouth once again melted into a soft and addictive smile.

With one hand, he lifted the broken hair on her forehead, grabbed the back of her head, and kissed her gently.

Originally, seeing that she was always well-behaved, he didn't dare to go overboard, and even hugged, he was afraid that she would disagree.

Unexpectedly, he thought too much.

His girlfriend actually accused him of not hugging her, let alone kissing her. This is definitely his negligence, and he will make up for it in the future.

Fang Jiming's kiss is just like his own, very gentle, with the tip of his tongue like a feather, sweeping gently, causing waves of tiny electric currents.

Warm and soft, it makes people feel like they are in the spring breeze.

Wang Jiaohua's breathing was so messed up that she didn't dare to breathe, and held her breath tightly.

His heart was beating so fast, and his hand holding the quilt almost made a hole in the quilt.

With her eyes closed, she couldn't see the man who was kissing her, but she could clearly feel his every movement.

She felt that he was drawing the shape of her lips.

She felt that the tip of his tongue pried open her lips and brushed her white teeth.

She felt that he was chasing her, sweeping every inch of her soft skin.

This feeling of mutual affection made her head explode.

It was blank, unable to think at all, as if countless fireworks were blooming, she even felt dizzy.

No, I'm really going to faint.

From a blank mind, it was about to turn into darkness.

"Breathe you idiot."