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Qiao Zhihuan, "Can you give me this chance?"

Qiao Zhihuan tilted her head and answered him with a kiss.

The cold diamond ring slipped between the fingers, clinging to the pair of flower and vine rings.After putting on the ring, Ye Cike didn't stop, his cold fingertips intertwined with his fingers, embed them gently and forcefully, and pulled him closer.

The waist was tightly wrapped around her waist, and a soft kiss wrapped in the fragrance of fresh rainwater fell. Ye Cike was close at hand, and the raindrops between his eyebrows were shining in the night.

"Wait a minute." Qiao Zhihuan broke free from his arms suddenly. He didn't get out of the rear compartment, but only stretched his waist, and used his height advantage to touch the automatic closing button on the lifted rear compartment door.

The car door drew in the light and fell slowly. The two retracted their legs and moved into the rear compartment.

The last ray of light was blocked outside the car, and in the dim light, Qiao Zhihuan sat gently on him.

He held Ye Cike's cheek.

Ye Cike's long eyes and saber eyebrows were originally born with deep and gorgeous, but he always likes to wear some cold colors to suppress the temptation between his eyebrows.

But today is different.

In the heavy rain, the faint light brightened his eyes, flickering and flowing, full of water, as if in water.

Qiao Zhihuan leaned over and kissed him cautiously like a strong rose.

The heart is as entangled and attracted as the body, and there are crackling sounds leaking from the lips and teeth. Qiao Zhihuan put all his strength into his hands, and with a sizzling sound, he completely tore apart his indifferent disguise.

The white and firm chest was exposed, and the plain white hands stroked every contour up and down, up to the straight shoulders. With both hands, he peeled off the broken shirt.

He seemed to have touched some kind of switch, he was hugged and twirled in a circle, completely crushed by Ye Cike.

Ye Cike's shirt was only an inch left, and the messy fabric was ripped, and the strong muscles moved slightly with the breath. Qiao Zhihuan tried the touch with the fingertips, and the other party suddenly restrained his wrist and buckled it to his. On the top of the head, an aggressive kiss fell immediately.

Obsessively entangled, like inseparable raindrops, closely connected with the tree and the earth, colliding and blending in the violent rainstorm.

His heart had never been beating so hard, his whole body seemed to be melting, he just wanted to bond with Ye Cike forever.

Fog climbed up the windows, the heavy rain became gentle until it stopped, and the entire skylight reflected the starry sky.

Ye Cike clasped his hand, leaned over and bit his earlobe, and almost whispered his name.

Half of his face was buried in his strong and hot shoulder, and when the hazy heat bloomed, meteors streaked across the skylight and landed on Ye Cike's shoulder.

Shooting stars.

He didn't know how the cheese rolls he and Ye Cike would taste in the end, but from this moment on, he was already looking forward to it.

The dense and tender kiss fell, and the ten fingers were tightly intertwined. Ye Cike's determination and his courage were next to each other, completely locked his ring finger, and embedded in his heart.