I dressed as a black lotus goddess

Chapter 186 It's Just a Close Kiss
Feng Xian didn't know how to describe this feeling.

In fact, it is very simple, the lips are attached to the soft cheeks.

In a broad sense, the flesh on the mouth is the same as the flesh on the hands. There is actually not much difference between a kiss on the face and a handshake.

But the speed of the Bentley on the road betrayed him.

Since taking over Feng Shi, Feng Xian no longer races, but at this moment, he has the urge to race.

kiss.

With a troubled face, he looked at the little grinder in the back seat who had finally settled down, and the little grinder who made people feel so excited had already fallen asleep.

Not knowing what he had done, he just fell asleep in the backseat.

All the way to Zheng Ling's house, nothing happened.

She was still sleeping soundly, Feng Xian was considering whether to wake her up.

"Zheng Ling?" He called softly.

Zheng Ling opened his eyes in a daze.

"Get up, you're home."

She didn't move.

……

In the cold weather, it is impossible to let her lie in the car for too long, uncomfortable and warm.

Feng Xian picked her up, but in order to avoid suspicion, the man took off his down jacket, wrapped the little girl in the back seat, and carried her upstairs.

The man's back is very broad, so the down jacket is also very large, completely covering Zheng Ling's upper body, and she only has a small face exposed outside.

Red lips, thin red stained by drunkenness, black eyebrows, a few strands of black hair sticking to the cheeks.All explain the beauty of the master.

With such sparkling water and such close contact, Feng Xian suddenly realized that she was a big girl.

Not a child.

She is a slim, handsome beauty.

Not a kid.

The person in his hand suddenly became hot.

He moved faster, got on the elevator, reached the floor where Zheng Ling was, and sent her into the bedroom.

After putting the person down, Feng Xian closed his eyes, calmed down for a while, and was about to leave.

But Zheng Ling on the bed suddenly grabbed his hand and gave him a hand.

Feng Xian was a little distracted and couldn't stand steadily. After such a pull, he fell directly on the bed.

It was only a small bed with a width of 1.5 meters, and it was a bit cramped to accommodate one person. When Feng Xian landed on the bed, he directly pressed down on Zheng Ling.

He was afraid that he might hurt Zheng Ling, so he bowed his body.

But no matter how he bowed, Zheng Ling... was still under him.

The little girl grabbed his cuff, "Don't you want to go home and play? Why did you come and stop playing?"

"Little brother, come and play with me~~"

His voice was extremely low and hoarse, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

How can a drunk person answer these questions.

I just know how to laugh.

"If you were sober, you would never say such a thing."

"..."

Taking advantage of Zheng Ling's release, Feng Xian immediately got off the bed and stood up.

He walked out of the bedroom quickly and called Tong Xiaoyue.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

"Come to Zheng Ling's house."

"Okay, I'll go over immediately."

"Come on."

He sat on the sofa in the living room, thinking about what happened today.

Everything came too fast, like a mudslide.

Obviously it should be the elders and juniors.

Suddenly there was a voice in my heart, the bullshit elders and juniors.

Will the elders kiss the younger?
Another voice jumped out to refute, but it was just a kiss on the cheek, what is it?
There are also relatives who often kiss on the cheek.

His rationality cited hundreds of examples, just kissing the face, not too far.

It's normal for relatives to do these things.

But his emotions tell him that your reason is bullshit.

(End of this chapter)