Yunmeng Shuangjie

"What are you doing?!" Jiang Cheng was stupefied, when he was suddenly pushed onto the bed, he was originally in an indescribably gloomy mood, but now he was only horrified.

Meng Yao looked down at him condescendingly, her eyes were surging and she couldn't see clearly.

He's... disturbed?

Still excited, panic?

Jiang Cheng stared into his eyes, lost in thought, but why?

After a long while, Meng Yao seemed to finally calm down, she leaned close to him, lay on his body, obediently, and did not move.

To be honest, when someone is pressing on you, you feel a little hard to breathe, and a little unspeakably uncomfortable, but Jiang Cheng always feels that there seems to be something else, something he neglected, that is quietly growing.

Meng Yao spoke in his ear.

Breathing is itchy.

"Jiang Cheng..." he called, "I've wanted to do this for a long time."

Jiang Cheng's heart went wild uncontrollably, as if he was about to jump out of his chest before he was reconciled, this impulse and emotion was overwhelming, and because of such an accident, he didn't even know what to do.

Meng Yao bit his Adam's apple and seemed to lick it.

Jiang Cheng panicked, his Adam's apple rolled, and he felt a fire in his heart. He kissed Meng Yao, his voice hoarse: "What are you doing? Hmm?"

There was such a smell in his tone that he couldn't even tell, like the cotton candy he ate when he was a child, stretched.

"Hmm..." Meng Yao actually blushed.

Gee.

Jiang Cheng threw him under him, feeling itchy in his heart.

"Call again."

Meng Yao was steaming all over, feeling like she was going crazy, how could he make that, so... so... sound?

Not only did Meng Yao not speak, she didn't even dare to look at each other.

Jiang Cheng laughed, obviously he was the one who flirted first.

When the usual comforting gestures were performed, Jiang Cheng himself was taken aback for a moment. He lay down next to Meng Yao, hugged her tightly, kissed her, and asked softly, "What's wrong? Are you so disturbed?"

Meng Yao huddled in his arms and didn't speak.

"You're still so young." Meng Yao said, her voice sounded unbelievably normal.

Jiang Cheng inexplicably felt that his throat was thirsty, so he hummed.Meng Yao said: "But you are already so powerful, I can't keep you."

Jiang Cheng really laughed this time, "I'm so happy that you think so."

Meng Yao froze for a moment, then became angry, and bit his chin, leaving teeth marks.

Jiang Cheng had no choice but to say, "It's me who should be afraid. I've always been afraid of you leaving."