I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 387 Kissing skills, very powerful!
On the day of Joe Finn's birthday, Su Shao woke up very early.

The sky was not yet bright, and it was slightly stained with fish-belly white.

She took out her mobile phone from under the pillow, it was just after six o'clock.

After a simple wash, Su Shao changed into some light clothes and opened the door to go out. Her pretty face was full of makeup, but she still had a thrilling beauty.

Next to the master bedroom is the second bedroom.

Su Shao felt that Song Yan should not have woken up at this time, she closed the door on tiptoe, stepped on the stairs to the first floor, and found Song Yan exercising in the backyard?

His thin body was buried in the dim light.

Su Shao took a cup of warm honey water and leaned lazily in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass door.

In the two days since Song Yan moved in, she felt an inexplicable sense of security and satisfaction in her heart. The atrium that had been empty for nearly ten years was suddenly illuminated and filled by a beam of light.

And Song Yan, to her, is that light.
The sun came out from the top of the mountain, broke through the clouds, and the morning fog.

The first beam of light shone on the figure in the courtyard.

Dazzling and bright.

After Song Yan finished a set of jumping jacks, he felt that someone behind him was looking at him, and he panted slightly and turned his head.

The girl standing in the shadow, with a charming and lazy posture, looked at him with pride and admiration.

This kind of gaze is very hot, much hotter than the sun burning on the skin.

That gaze pierced directly and sharply into the bottom of his heart, touching the softest vital point.

He is her light, why is she not his light.
The slender fingertips pushed open the glass door, "Are you up? So early today?"

Song Yan raised his eyebrows, looking at the girl who was lazily leaning against the glass door, as if she had no bones.

Strangely, he didn't have that sweaty smell after exercising, but the clear cedar scent on his body was stronger and more seductive.

Su Shao narrowed her eyes, looked up at him for a while, but didn't speak.

Eyes bold and aggressive.

Song Yan noticed something strange, and was about to continue to ask, when the petite figure leaning against the glass door rushed towards him in an instant.

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, his neck was hooked and his delicate thin lips were bitten.

Powerful, lingering, and tyrannical.

The posture of immortality.

This time it's not just a taste, but a crazy possession.

She wanted everything about him, the kind she wanted desperately.

Song Yan froze all over. He tried to push her away, but someone strangled her waist.

In fact, with a little effort, he could break free.

But he didn't want to break free
He clasped the slender waist with his backhand, and propped his other hand on the glass door.

Song Yan bent down and lowered his head.

Passiveness began to become active, and he became an attacker, like a knight overcoming thorns and thorns, destroying the goblin's city one after another.

Su Shao's eyes were wide open, and there was disbelief in his eyes.

A hoarse and deep voice passed by his ears, "Close your eyes."

With coaxing.

Su Shao twitched her lower eyelashes, and invaded even more crazily.
The beam of light passed through the glass, casting mottled gold on the two beautiful faces.

For a moment, Su Shao panted and stood up from Song Yan's arms, "Brother, you? You?"

She was panting so badly that she couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Song Yan stared at her with deep and dark eyes, "What?"

Su Shao took a deep breath and said tremblingly, "Madam is fierce."

She was afraid that Song Yan would make a mistake, so she hurriedly added, "I mean vital capacity!"

Song Yan gave a low laugh and didn't speak.

"You..." Su Shao frowned, "Have you been in love many times?"

"Why do you think so?"

"Just kissing skills. It's amazing!" Su Shao put on a look of indifference, but her heart was so nervous and anxious that she died.

Song Yan coughed lightly, "Once."

ha?
what time?
Su Shao squinted, with danger in his pupils, "Did you fall in love only once? Then your kissing skills are so good? Does practice make perfect with your ex-girlfriend? Have you cooked raw rice?"

Song Yan put his hands in the pockets of his loose sweatpants, with a bit of embarrassment on his face, "It's the first time I'm in love."

Su Shao's head "buzzed", "Huh? Ah? So, I... I'm your first love too?"

The base of her fair ears turned red, and her voice responded in a low voice, "Mmm."

(End of this chapter)