You Are My Entire World

"Why?" He still stood at the door expressionlessly, neither letting the peach in, nor closing the door again.

"You promised me!!!" Peach suddenly raised her head and said straight to Shen Mochen: "When you are in N City, you will not sleep with me, saying that you are afraid that I will affect your examination status the next day, you say Sleep with me when I get home!!"

"..." Shen Mochen looked at her rather dumbly. She remembered the incident clearly. Should he continue to be angry or happy at the moment?

While Shen Mochen was distracted, Peach hurriedly squeezed in from the edge of the door, and then directly appeared in the shape of "big", and fell on his bed.

Hey... Shen Mochen sighed helplessly, shook her head, closed the balcony door again, and walked back to the room.

Peach hit a few rolls on his bed, only to think of something. Suddenly, he sat up and looked at Shen Mochen wondering: "Oh, husband, how can you hit Shaolin?"

"I won't." Shen Mochen glanced at the peaches that occupied his entire bed, slowly walked to the chair by the desk and sat down, replied lightly.

"Ah? You won't?" Peach looked at him with a surprised expression: "But did you just show it to Teacher Song in the teaching office?"

"Well..." Shen Mochen narrowed her eyes with a pair of long narrow eyes and looked at the peach. The black jade-like eyes flashed a dangerous light, and the voice asked confusingly, "Want to know?"

"Well!!!" Peach nodded, unaware that the danger was approaching.

"Come here!!!" Shen Mochen stretched out a white slender finger and ticked towards her.

Here comes again... such a gesture of puppies...

There was a big drop of perspiration on Peach's head, and he sighed and walked forward to him with great conviction.

It was just that she hadn't stood still, and she was dragged into Shen Huachen's arms slightly. His warm breath was sprayed to his ears, with a strong temptation and confusion, and whispered: "Kiss me."

Peach's little face turned red with a “slap”, she was sitting on Shen Mochen's lap, and he was tightly hugged in his arms, his forehead was against her, but the two were only separated by three. At a distance of four centimeters, his dark, deep eyes stared tightly at him, as if there was a strange attraction in her eyes, which made her a little lost, and the warm breath from his nose sprayed on her cheeks. This...it's all in this posture, is there any difference between who kisses and who...

"Um...?" Shen Mochen looked at Peach's hesitant expression and snorted softly from his nose.

Hey...who let curiosity kill the cat...

Peach was ruthless, finally holding Shen Mochen's cheek with both hands, and put his ruddy lips up. His lips were soft, and at the moment when Peach approached, he evoked a satisfactory arc.

It’s just that Peach’s soft lips just kept rubbing on his lips. The **** and white eyes looked at Shen Mochen’s expression without blinking, um... how did he look a little bit different? Happy?

Is it wrong to kiss yourself?

After thinking about it, Peach finally gave up the method of constantly nibbling Shen Mochen with his teeth, sticking out her wet, tender little tongue, and licked it gently on his lips.