He Is Warmer Than Time

Mu Mian was pressed under her body by him, she almost screamed out of fright, her parents were in the next room.

If you find them like this, then Tang Ji'an may be the last time to come to her house.

She stretched out her hand to push her gently, but the man pressed her firmly.

Mu Mian whispered: "You get up quickly, if my mother enters my room, I will be done."

The man suddenly blocked her mouth. Mu Mian was so frightened that he didn't dare to move. The hand pushing his chest gradually lost strength.

Tang Ji'an's kiss, mixed with a strong alcohol, made her seem to be drunk with him. Because it was him, the alcohol became less unpleasant and less pungent.

This is really amazing.

She was indulged in his gentle and turbulent kiss, and her eyes gradually lost sight.

There was no time to turn on the lights in the room, only the street lamp light shone faintly through the window in the small room.

He closed his eyes slightly, kissing gently as if instinctively, and tossing and turning on her lips, making Mu Mian's whole body softer.

Suddenly there was footsteps outside the door, Mu Mian was so scared that he stopped breathing, and stretched out his hand to punch him on the back.

Tang Ji'an stopped occupying her and looked down at her with disordered breathing.

The sound of footsteps outside the door gradually faded away, and after a while, the pace became a little heavier.

Probably, it was her mother carrying a basin of water into the next room, probably washing her father's feet.

Mu Mian breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his eyes, looking sadly at the man who was still pressing her: "You are pretending to be drunk, aren't you?"

Tang Ji'an looked at her with drunken eyes: "You probably don't know how much alcohol I drink. I usually... don't drink liquor very much."

Mu Mian put his hand loosely on his waist: "Then you just...just now..."

I went back to my family just now, obviously just pretending to be drunk and making excuses for frivolous people.

Tang Jian's thumbs touched her lips lightly, his eyes became more and more blurred: "Because it is instinct to kiss you."

Mu Mian's face blushed thoroughly. Tang Ji'an, a noble young master, can only talk if he doesn't talk about love. When he talks about love, it really makes people blush and legs are so soft that they can't walk.

Fortunately, the light was not turned on in the room, and fortunately, he couldn't see her already like Huo Shaoyun's cheeks.

"You blush."

A deep voice rang in her ears.

Mu Mian thought: "Do you have night vision?"

Tang Ji'an chuckled, inexplicably petting in his voice: "Because I feel very hot to the touch."

Mu Mian felt embarrassed, and whispered: "Because you pressed me, I was afraid that my mother would come in suddenly, so I was very nervous."

Tang Ji'an whispered in her ear: "Your mother...should understand, she shouldn't come in and disturb us."

The heat was in her ears, not only her face was hot, but her body was extremely hot.

She stretched out her hand and gently tugged at his coat: "I also said that you didn't pretend to be drunk. Look at you and speak so organized."

Tang Ji'an's lips came up again, gently holding her pink lips, sucking carefully...

Mu Mian was so scared that his blood flowed backwards, this person was really daring.

She whispered quietly: "I...my parents are right next door."

While kissing her, he could spare his energy to answer her question: "Well, I know, it was the same last time."

Mu Mian's face has been hot, she knows that the last time he said it was that time.

It was the time he stayed in the Mu's courtyard house, that rainy night, they...sleeping on a bed, the night he secretly stayed.