You Are My Entire World

Peach blinked a pair of big, watery eyes, watching Shen Mochen's kiss deeper and deeper, and his breathing became more and more rapid. There was a tendency that he would never stop until the breath was exhausted. Two rows of shell teeth bit his warm lips subconsciously.

"Well..." Shen Mochen took a pain for a while and let go of the hand that held Peach tightly, but the hand that was wrapped around Peach's waist hadn't been released yet.

"What are you doing!?" His pair of delicate eyebrows curled up tightly, staring at a pair of black jade-like eyes and looking at Peach, angry.

"I..." Peaches looked at Shen Mochen's wrinkled face, and for a time he didn't know how to explain it. A soft white hand gently touched his warm lips and whispered, "Does it hurt?" ..."

"Nonsense!" Shen Mochen whitened her angrily, stretched out a slender index finger, raised her pointed chin, stared at her tightly and asked, "Why bit me? Eh?"

"That... this is at school... It's not good to be seen by someone..." Peach peach climbed on the white and pink face with two blushes, and her moist eyes didn't dare to look directly at Shen Mochen, howl 嚫嚅嚅Road.

"Everyone else went to the show, no one will see..." Shen Mochen's voice was low, a little dull, and his index finger pressed slightly, raising Peach's small face up to face him, and once again dropped a gentle Kiss.

"But..." Peach wanted to say something more, but it was a pity that she just got a mouthful, and his warm and slippery tongue came in. The silky touch, exploring in her mouth, with irresistible power , Pulling her tightly again.

"Cough..."

A cough suddenly sounded on the rooftop.

Tao Zi was shocked and hurried away Shen Mochen, looking towards the entrance of the rooftop.

I saw Ling Yun and Zhao Xue looking up at the sky with an awkward look.

"Why are you again?" Shen Mochen looked at Ling Yun very dissatisfiedly, but he didn't let go of the hand holding Peach. His dark eyes turned into arrows, and he walked towards Lingyun.

"That... Peach, the performance is almost over. Old Zhao called you to go with Ling Yun to receive the prize!" Zhao Xue hurriedly dropped this sentence and dragged Ling Yunfei away.

The breeze on the roof of the experiment building was gently blown, with the warmth of spring and the rich fragrance of grass. The sun on the horizon was slightly westward, and a ray of sunlight shone on Shen Mochen and peach, as if it was a pity for them. The kiss was interrupted suddenly.

Peach reached out and gently rubbed the broken hair blown by the wind behind his ears, flushed and pushed Shen Mochen's arm and said: "The head teacher called me over..."

"Well..." Shen Mochen responded lightly, but didn't let go of her arms.

"..." Peach pushed him gently again.

Shen Mochen lowered her head and looked at the peach with a rosy, shiny mouth. The thick mist in her eyes filled with a confused look. The uneasiness in her heart was forced by herself. He loosened his arms around the peach tightly. Hand, turned around without a word, and left.

Huh? Huh? Just left?

Peach looked at the back of Shen Mochen's independent departure, and his heart was full of doubts. This guy suddenly rushed to the locker room and pulled himself to the rooftop, just to kiss him, and then ran? ? ?