To The Lovely You

   "What nonsense are you talking about!" Lan Feifei hurriedly stretched out her hand to stop him from approaching, but accidentally touched his strong chest muscles, so frightened that she immediately retracted it!

   "Where are you... touching?" He Chaoran's eyes suddenly sank, and his voice instantly became low and hoarse. He admitted that he was a little drunk and then mad at her, so he took off all his clothes. But now... the atmosphere has become so strange. He couldn't help but think of his bold idea just now, why don't he just push her down...

   When he thought so, he had already done so, and pushed her directly onto the sofa behind him.

  Lan Feifei exclaimed, but before she could react, she was suppressed by his strong body.

   "He Chaoran, are you crazy! Get up for me!" She beat his chest in a panic, kicking her calves hard.

   But He Chaoran quickly pressed her restless calf with her leg, and pressed her hand to her side: "I'm not crazy...I just...want...to kiss you."

  Lan Feifei's face turned red all of a sudden, she knew that He Chaoran grew up abroad, and her thoughts and concepts were relatively open. But when the two were together in the past, he didn't do anything except hug her shoulders and hold her little hand.

  Why did he want to do everything after they broke up?

   "No way! My parents are downstairs...get up for me!" Lan Feifei was anxious, and her volume raised a little involuntarily.

   The two are very close now, she can even feel his breath with a faint smell of alcohol - this guy must be drunk...

  He Chaoran looked at her blushing little face, like a ripe peach, tempting him to take a bite. There are also those two slightly opened red lips, like two pink petals, waiting for his entrance to pick.

   His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and a stream of heat rushed to his forehead, and he recklessly kissed the two red lips that made him confused.

   Her mouth tasted sweet and sour, it was the taste of orange juice, mixed with the taste of orange juice in his mouth, which made him even more confused and lingering.

   He could tell from her jerky reaction that she must be kissing for the first time—because he too. If that artificial respiration didn't count...

   He used the strength of the wine to pry open her closed teeth, evoking the tip of her soft tongue, and kept fiddling and rubbing.

   Intuition told Lan Feifei that she should resist, but her body completely contradicted her brain. Don't say it was resistance, she was simply responding to his kiss enthusiastically.

   "Feifei, I miss you so much..." He Chaoran whispered while kissing indifferently, "You miss me too, don't you? Be my girlfriend, okay? It's a real girlfriend."

  Lan Feifei was pressed softly by him, unable to say a word at all, she could only hold him instinctively. Soft little hands scratched randomly on his smooth back, leaving traces after traces on it.

   At this moment, the door was pushed open with a "click"...

   "Fifi! So it's you... you are inside..." Alex and Lan Xi'er stood outside the door with their eyes wide open, their faces a little embarrassed.

   They heard strange noises upstairs and thought it was a thief, but they didn't expect...