Crossing Worlds Provocation

The boy buried his head in her neck, in the girl's hair.

His heart was trembling and trembling.

After a long time, his slightly hoarse voice sounded: "Jin Zhu, I must have mixed up and come back to marry you!"

His beloved girl gave him great encouragement. Her waiting and her heart inspired him deeply, making him want to change his fate, want to stand out, and want to marry her home.

Jin Zhu didn't speak, but his small hands slowly hugged his waist.

Tears rolled in his eyes.

Her boy, go to your future, your future.

If possible, she can always be his support, his spiritual support.

...

Under the moonlight, when the two gradually separated again, her eyes were still flushing, she was obviously cute and green, but her eyes were firm towards him.

They looked at each other.

The feelings of teenagers and girls are sincere, pure, the purest love without impurities, and the clear eyes are comparable to the lake in Tianshan.

The boy's fingertips were still resting on her cheeks, maintaining a position of wiping her tears.

But gradually, as they watched each other deeply, their heartbeats also accelerated, and the temperature of his fingertips became more scorching hot, making it hard to tell whether it was his or hers.

I can't control who owns it anymore.

Looking from a distance, a thin, but powerful young man of eighteen inches was standing in front of a girl with a delicate figure.

She has a round face, a straight nose, and big eyes, like stars shattering the Milky Way, making people confused.

The heads of the two people seemed to be slowly approaching under the galaxy.

The girl's white cheeks gradually became a little red, and the thick and curled eyelashes were slightly incited, as if he felt that his sight was so hot and compelling.

When people's heartbeat speeds up, they can't help but dodge a little.

And he leaned closer and closer.

In the end, the young boy's straight nose had to touch her lightly, and the warm breath fell on her cheeks, a little itchy.

It also messed up her heart.

At this moment, Jin Zhu heard the young boy's nervous voice, and he asked: "...can it be..."

Jin Zhu's breathing stopped when she heard it.

His cheeks were reddened thinly, how could he ask, how could she reply.

She was speechless, her ears were so hot, and at this moment, she saw the boy's apple rolling: "..."

He spoke again, his voice hoarse: "It doesn't matter... If you don't want to, then I will..."

With that said, he was holding back his emotions and was about to leave.

But suddenly, the hem of his clothes was caught by a small hand.

Sangnian: "..."

The body froze.

Jin Zhu lowered his head, his cheeks flushed.

She was so awkward that she hummed like a mosquito.

In the next second, the boy suddenly stopped hesitating, and cautiously pressed her lips.

...

When I was young, he was always unscrupulous, impulsive, and passionate, but he was cautious with his beloved, with deep piety.

What he wants to do, he has to get her consent and respect her.

Just how embarrassed the girl could speak.

Not ashamed.

Fortunately, she was a little bolder than him.

This was the first kiss between the two of them, and for themselves, it was the first time in their lives.

The first love that is ignorant of the sweet and sour is always exceptionally beautiful, sincere and touching, it makes the heart palpitating.

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