Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 189 Very Delicious
Hidden where no one can see it but me.

Gritting her back teeth, Song Huaijin turned her head and looked aside, but did not say these words.

There is a wind blowing, bringing the sound of rustling leaves.Standing on the wooden floor of the observation deck, with her back leaning against the fence, Song Huaijin's eyes became even darker.

Qian Mengmeng didn't know why, but seeing that his expression was not very good, so in this awkward atmosphere, she lowered her head and took a small mouthful of dessert with a fork and put it into her mouth.

"Didn't you tell me to eat?"

Song Huaijin's voice sounded in front of her head, making her whole movement stop.

This... Qian Mengmeng glanced at the dessert that she had dug out a small piece of, "I..."

She thought he didn't want to eat it, so she ate it. What should I do?
Song Huaijin raised the corners of her lips, "Is it delicious?"

"Well, it's okay..." Thinking about whether to go in and get another copy for him, Qian Mengmeng replied a little casually.

"Really? I'll try it."

After finishing the words, he raised his hand to hold her right hand, and took a small bite out of the dessert and put it in his mouth.

Seeing her own hand being held by Song Huaijin and delivering the dessert to his mouth, it looked like she was feeding him, Qian Mengmeng was stunned.

Immediately, she thought again that this was an indirect kiss, and even her cheeks became hot.

Song Huaijin kept looking at her without blinking, seeing that she was dumbfounded but not resisting, she felt relieved and said with a smile, "Well, it's not bad."

At this moment, Qian Mengmeng only felt that her heart was beating much faster.

When Song Huaijin let go, she quickly lowered her head and quickly stuffed the dessert into her mouth, trying to avoid embarrassment.

But she completely forgot that a second ago, Song Huaijin had just eaten a small bite of dessert with this spoon.

This is actually the second indirect kiss.

Song Huaijin didn't expose Qian Mengmeng, just watched her gobble up all the desserts on the plate into her mouth.

It wasn't until she finished eating that he raised his hand to cover the corner of her lips, and gently wiped off the cream on her lips.

Qian Mengmeng was holding the plate with a silly expression, but her eyes were big and shining, and Song Huaijin paused slightly as she watched.

An unbearable desire to kiss her surged up in his heart again, so that he almost couldn't restrain the strength in his hand.

"Song, Mr. Song..." Qian Mengmeng suddenly called him.

"Huh?" He answered absent-mindedly.

"Just now, did we count as an indirect kiss?"

Song Huaijin's eyes sank, and she looked straight at her, "Do you mind?"

do you mind?
She doesn't mind, she even feels a little shy and happy...

Thinking of this, Qian Mengmeng blushed and shook her head resolutely.

Her shining eyes reminded Song Huaijin of the stars in the sky, beautiful and pure.

His heart constricted heavily, and he couldn't bear it anymore, leaned over and pressed her lips.

In the slightly cool air, there seemed to be a small flame ignited and burned rapidly.

Qian Mengmeng leaned half in Song Huaijin's arms, raised her head to bear his kiss, her eyelashes trembled slightly on her closed eyes.

In the mouth, there was a hint of sweetness. It was the aroma of the dessert just now. I don't know if it was on his lips or in her mouth.

The big hand clasped on the back of her head was pressed down even more forcefully, just like his kiss, with the dominance of tearing open the stomach.

This kiss was unexpectedly lingering and deep, and it lasted for a long time.

When her lips were parted, Qian Mengmeng felt that not only her face, but her whole body was getting hot, and her eye sockets were even more moist, as if tears would well up at any time.

"How about this, do you mind?" Song Huaijin said in a low voice, putting her head on her chest.

The voice was hoarse and rough that she couldn't understand.

(End of this chapter)