little grandpa, be nice

Chapter 470 Five Seconds
Yan Weichu's eyes widened.

She didn't notice him standing outside.

When did he stand outside his balcony?

It's not like he didn't do this before, climbing from his balcony to her balcony and knocking on her French windows.

It's really practice makes perfect, she didn't notice it at all!
"Aren't you going to open the door?" Seeing her staring at him stupidly, Shen Yeting couldn't help but ask, and put away the phone at the same time.

Only then did Yan Weichu react, and hurried over to open the French doors to let him in.

As soon as Shen Yeting came in, he held her into his arms domineeringly: "It will be there in five seconds, is there a reward? Huh?"

Yan Weichu let out an ah, and his chin was held firmly by him, and then his lips easily covered hers.

His breath has always been domineering, but this time it is even more domineering, constantly plundering the taste in her lips.

Even with the breath of destruction.

The back of her head was locked, so she couldn't escape, she could only bear it.

I don't know who told her, if you can't escape, accept it, and learn to apply what you have learned.

Ashamed to say, she has collected videos of how to kiss.

Whether it is European, American, or Japanese and Korean.

Really more than one passion.

It turned out that kissing can still be like that, hot and fiery, which suddenly made her estrogen surge up crazily, blasting her brain.

Now that there is him like a model, why can't I apply what I have learned.

They were all collected secretly, why not practice on real people.

And to study is also to better cooperate with him.

Thinking of this, she immediately began to outline the pictures she had seen before in her mind.

Fortunately, my memory is good, and I remembered everything quickly.

Following every picture outlined in his mind, Yan Weichu warmly kissed Shen Yeting back.

Shen Yeting was startled, when did she know French?And still so thorough?
Some bad premonition arises spontaneously from the bottom of my heart, and I suddenly think of something.All of a sudden, he clasped Yan Weichu's chin.

Being interrupted, he felt a little annoyed, and frowned unhappily: "What are you doing?" He didn't speak very neatly, because it was uncomfortable to have his chin pinched.

"Besides me, who else have you kissed?" When I kissed her before, I still stumbled, either biting his tongue or not being able to breathe.

Now, he suddenly became more comfortable, which made him doubtful.

"Do you believe in talent? I am that kind of talented player."

"Yue Xiaochu." Shen Yeting narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Now Yan Weichu understood that the danger was approaching, and if he didn't say anything, he would suffer, so he immediately said truthfully: "The doll is the one on the bed."

Shen Yeting followed her gaze and saw a doll with an open mouth on her bed.

It didn't exist when I came here before, why did I suddenly have this.

"Wait." After finishing speaking, he slapped his hand holding his chin, and then ran over to pick up the doll on the bed: "Thump, thump, thump, thump..."

While making sound effects with his mouth, he turned the doll in his hand over and saw a photo of him engraved on the back of the doll.

"When I sleep and practice at night, I will treat it as you." Yan Weichu said happily, not shy at all.

He did see his own face printed on the doll in her hand, and he was very happy, including full of emotion.

It's just that when he heard the word "practice", his mind stopped suddenly.

(End of this chapter)