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Chapter 75

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    It's Linhan!  He's knocking!  I feel like he is knocking on the door!

    Before he could blink, the door was kicked open by Lin Han, and he fell down in front of me. This guy really was smashing the door!

    I stared blankly at that pitiful door, and I was thinking, one day, will I be kicked open by Linhan like this door?  !

    Think carefully and fear!  If that's the case, I'd better kick him first, to avoid disaster!

    He rushed over to hold my head and pulled me closer to him. When he was approaching, he said: "I am devoted to you! You tell me, teach me how to leave you?! I can't leave you,  I won't leave you at all."

    Before my brain had time to analyze the truth and falsehood in this passage, I was completely wrapped in love by him.

    Linhan turned around and pulled me to the shower, and began to take off my clothes and his own.

    This rhythm is a bit fast, so fast that I can't keep up with him, I just let him fiddle with it.

    My heart was slammed by his emotion, Linhan, I want to fix you too!  Don't even try to run away!

    All right!  Regardless of the coming-of-age ceremony, just today, I will give myself completely to you.

    At this time, the heat-like water dripping on the hair, the naked body, and his fiery kiss, I have lost my mind.

    His ups and downs are really superb, and it has already made people feel ecstatic.

    I was looking forward to his next move, but he wrapped my body in a towel, put me on the bed, and took out the hair dryer to dry my hair.

    I looked at him lingeringly, dreaming about something.

    Less than ten centimeters away from me, he wrapped his lower body with a bath towel, revealing his muscular upper body and hairy calves.

    Ouch, my nosebleed is about to squirt!

    I love his black and shiny hair very much, especially the few strands of hair that only I can find. Now the hair is wet with water and hangs on his forehead, but this does not affect his beauty at all, it adds a little more  The beauty of asceticism!

    I slowly stretched out my hand to touch his chest muscles, I really wanted to touch him for the rest of my life

    At this moment, the corner of his mouth raised a charming smile, and said, "Is it comfortable to touch?"

    This temptation is too strong, that smile, fatal love, Linhan, you really want my life, or you are my life

    I blushed and quickly withdrew my hands, not daring to look directly at him.

    He patted my head and said: "The hair is dry, ready to eat."

    Have a meal?  What is the meaning of eating in the end?  !

    He got up and planned to go to the kitchen to cook.

    It turned out that I didn't want to eat, I became more and more evil!

    I looked at the clock on the wall and it was already half past one in the afternoon, and I was indeed hungry.  But I feel like eating something else, like, he

    The body is faster than the brain, and he grabbed his hand directly to prevent him from going. He looked back at me and said, "Little guy, are you sure?"

    sure?  I am also asking myself this question, are you sure you want to give him your most important thing?

    Linhan respects me very much, and also attaches great importance to the love between me and him, which is a responsible performance.  I know that every time he is very uncomfortable, more uncomfortable than me, but he restrains every time. This respect in the face of temptation comes from his cherishing of me.

    But I also have doubts about Lin Han, don¡¯t I?

    Why do you ask if he will leave me? Isn't it out of my inner fear?

    Looking back, the more I thought about it, the more I became afraid. This kind of intuitive fear slowly swallowed me up. I was afraid. I was afraid that Linhan would leave me. This was not a groundless worry.

    ?Because the question that makes me painful is: Linhan really loves me but it is also true that he lied to me, but these are two contradictory things.

    I closed my eyes to adjust to this fear.

    Opening my eyes again, no matter how painful the person in my eyes is, I can't get him out of my heart, and I can't stop loving him.

    like?  This word was very unfamiliar at first, but now I can understand it more and more.

    Love needs to be cared for carefully, just like a seed, from the time it takes root and sprouts on the ground, there will be wind and rain, it may die young, and it will also be broken in the middle.

    ?Love is also like destiny. When you meet this person, everything is fate. Whether it is good or bad, only you can understand it.

    It is impossible to give up love, only to take care of it with heart, cultivate love from a small sapling to a towering tree, and then protect it well.

    It may also become the next locust tree to be broken in the middle, or it may become a pear tree.

    In his eyes??Seeing the stars, the sea, the mountains and the distant waters, this is what love looks like regardless of personal safety.

    I smiled at him and nodded slightly.

    He smiled back at me, happiness bloomed on our faces, and we kissed together.

    The obstructing bath towel was ripped off, naked intimate contact, opening the body bit by bit

    At the moment when we were about to meet honestly, he said to me: "If it hurts, you can call out, if there is no place to grab your hand, then grab my waist, don't worry, I will be very gentle"

    "Hmm." I was a little scared, feeling that there was no place to rest my hands, and I clenched my fists tightly, very nervous.

    Linhan spread my hands on his waist bit by bit, kissed me and prepared to push forward

    Suddenly a jingle jingle sounded, interrupting us!

    Lin Han's excited body lay on top of me like a deflated balloon.  oops!  Who is this!  I can't tell what's going on now, why are you calling so ignorantly!

    Lin Han sighed, very annoyed that he didn't plan to answer the phone!

    After the phone rang for a while, it stopped. Linhan raised his head to look at me, stroked my face lightly, and became interested again.

    Well, this physical fitness is really good.

    Once again get ready

    It's really bad weather, just like the weather outside the house, it doesn't decrease at all and tends to increase-there was another ding ding ding ding, this time it was the landline, louder, and we were interrupted again!  !  !

    "Ah¡ªwho is it!" Lin Han was completely enraged, and punched the pillow!  The bed shook, Lin Han was really angry!

    This girl is really angry, but it's terrible!  If anyone knew who made the call, he would definitely be killed!  He must have died a terrible death!

    I am also extremely depressed!  It was a good atmosphere, but I was ready to become Lin Han's woman.

    But seeing Linhan so angry, I suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the person who made the call.

    Maybe it's God's will, it seems that the time has not come I'll just wait

    The desperate cell phone rang again, Lin Han also completely accepted this reality, he got up to answer the phone.

    I sat up, pulled the towel to cover my body, and looked at Linhan's curves, I was drooling!

    Linhan answered the phone very coldly, came over and hugged me and said: "We are going back. Mrs. Hu and his wife have some important business to go abroad, we must go back to Mrs. Hu now."

    "How long will Daddy and Mommy be going this time?"

    "I don't know, but something happened temporarily."

    "Well, they've been busy."

    Linhan carried me into the bathroom to take a bath, he continued: "Don't worry, God will reward me next time, and I can go fishing."

    "I hope so. By the way, be sure to bring me the glazed chair." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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