100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 481 Slowly, Slowly

She gently pushed him.

But he held me so tightly.

Jin Huan could even smell the malty aroma of beer or the subtle sweetness of white wine in Qin Wan's breath.

"you're drunk."

She broke free from the boy's arm and was about to press the elevator open button when he grabbed her waist and pulled her back.

"what!"

She gasped when she was suddenly pressed against the elevator wall, but he caught her off guard and shielded her head from the impact, which landed heavily on his hand.

"I'm not drunk, Huanhuan." He lowered his head and kissed the tip of her nose.

The little girl bit her lip and dodged away.

The boy wasn't annoyed; taking advantage of his height, he locked her up tightly.

She leaned to the left, so he lowered his head and gently kissed the right side of her neck; she leaned to the right, so he traced the blue veins on the left side of her neck.

The restlessness and sense of pressure inherent in boys of this age group come together.

In that short time, the elevator had already started going up floor by floor, and the "buzzing" sound of the engine made people feel a little dizzy.

The moment he opened the door, he put almost all his weight on her.

She stumbled and had to hold onto the wall for support as the two of them staggered to the doorway.

"Beep!" With a "click" as the door opened, she was pinned against the door by his arm around her waist.

The room card was inserted haphazardly into the card slot.

The nightlight in the front porch slowly lit up.

The light was warm and soft, not very bright, and inexplicably carried an ambiguous atmosphere.

Qin Wan looked down at her, his forehead gently touching hers, his lips intentionally or unintentionally kissing the side of her nose.

You can feel the warmth of your palm even through your clothes.

"itch."

When she spoke, her eyelashes trembled, and when they gently brushed against his cheek, his heart tingled with a sweet ache, and Qin Wan's breathing became slightly heavier.

He gently pinched the little girl's chin.

He lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

After we separated, I gently bit the corner of her lip, then kissed her again. Having kissed her several times before, I was more experienced now.

They're incredibly fierce.

She tried to push him, but he grabbed her wrist and pinned her against the door.

And there were other places where he reacted very strongly...

They were pressed so tightly together, she had no way to avoid them.

But I simply couldn't bring myself to say no.

He suddenly picked her up, and the two of them fell onto the bed together.

The blanket was pulled over his head.

It was chaotic yet lively inside.

He dared not look, his face flushed, and his mouth uttered the words of the wealth and power he had long coveted.

Suddenly, a sweet, neon-like aroma filled my mouth.

The pupils suddenly dilated!

this…...

In fact, many boys have fantasized about this scene, but the probability of this happening is even rarer than winning the lottery.

Normally, girls only develop this trait after giving birth.

Qin Wan was already somewhat drunk, and now he was even more unable to control himself.

......

The hotel's curtains have three layers: the bottom layer is a blackout fabric made of a special material, the middle layer is a thick gray linen, and the front layer is a soft tulle.

The gauze curtains were half-drawn, and the reflection of the room was on the linen.

That thing held high must be the girl's neck.

Those gently swaying strands must be long, jet-black hair.

Her back was almost entirely pressed against the headboard, and his broad shoulders were beneath her palms. Her legs were spread apart, one straight and taut, the other slightly bent, her toes curled together, and her ankles glowed with an indescribable pale pink under the light.

But Qin Wan was kneeling.

He held the object in his hands with utmost reverence each time.