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Chapter 227 I Like You A Little (11)

The man's eyes were closed tightly, his long and thick eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow on his eyelids, his nose was straight, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and the sound of breathing came from his face, he seemed to be sleeping peacefully , but the brows unconsciously frowned.

The Xie Yi people also frowned slightly because of the flaw in the man's sleeping face during this pleasing sight.

Did he dream about something bad?

The Xie Yiren couldn't help stretching out his hand to caress his eyebrows, smoothing him bit by bit.

Suddenly, his hand was clamped by a big palm, and Han Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the astonished Xie Yiren with clear eyes.

Xie Yiren looked away in embarrassment, and asked with little confidence: "Did I wake you up?"

"No." Han Cheng let go of her hand, and touched her head instead, his eyes lingering.

In fact, he never fell asleep, because he couldn't help but think of the Shay people holding the brocade box in his mind, and then panic and anxiety swept his whole heart.

He was afraid, afraid that she who was finally willing to accept him would choose Mu Jianxuan again, the feeling of gaining and losing was far more heart-piercing than never having it...

But he didn't expect that when he was surrounded by fear, the Xie Yi came in. Although he couldn't see her with his eyes closed, he could feel that she was looking at him all the time, and even reached out to help him smooth his eyebrows. The panic and uneasiness dissipated little by little under her movements.

He will not gain and lose again, he must hold it firmly, hold it tightly...

"Is lunch ready?" Han Cheng restrained his emotions and asked softly.

Only then did Xie Yiren turn his gaze sideways, look at Han Cheng, and nodded vigorously.

"Okay, then let's go eat." Han Cheng sat up from the bed, took Xie Yiren's hand and pulled her up from the ground.

Maybe it was because of squatting for too long, Xie Yiren's feet were already numb, so when Han Cheng pulled her like this, she became unstable and fell into Han Cheng's arms.

The gentle body was tightly pressed against his chest, Han Cheng's eyes deepened, then he lowered his head, and quickly grabbed Xie Yiren's lips...

Just as Xie Yiren was about to withdraw from Han Cheng's arms, the man's warm lips covered her, and his handsome and delicate face was infinitely magnified in her eyes.

The heart began to beat sweetly, and the eyes slowly closed.

Han Cheng's kiss was very light and soft, with extreme piety and turbulent love, following the shape of her lips, he traced it all the way.

It wasn't until the woman's slender hands hooked his neck and began to respond to his kiss that Han Cheng's kiss became urgent, mixed with a touch of excitement, and even her body trembled uncontrollably, deepening the kiss instinctively. kiss.

The bedroom is very quiet, only the ambiguous sound of lips and tongue intertwined can be heard from time to time...

"Han Cheng..." After a long while, Xie Yiren panted lightly, and pushed Han Cheng's chest away with all his strength. The man hugged her very tightly, and she faintly felt the arousal under him...

"Huh?" Han Chengsi rubbed her collarbone, his voice became hoarse with lust, he raised his head reluctantly, and looked at Xie Yiren's red face dripping with blood.

Xie Yi pushed Han Cheng away again, took a few steps back, and said falteringly: "I... I'm hungry, I'm going to eat!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't even dare to look at Han Cheng, and ran out in despair.

Han Cheng stood where he was, stroked his lips with his slender fingers, chuckled a few times, then took a step and followed.

(End of this chapter)