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Chapter 750 Looking for Mr. Song to keep warm

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    That kind of kiss goes deep but only ends briefly.

    Song Boyan lowered his head, and the bridge of his nose gently brushed the tip of the girl's nose. The friction between the skin on the side of his face was a bit more affectionate.

    Tang Li's cheeks were getting hotter and hotter. The man's thin lips seemed to have some kind of magic power, and it was like a hot summer night. The grinding of the lips and the breathing were all filled with the smell of the man that made her addicted.

    Not long after the kiss, Song Boyan let her go.

    On the vinyl record player, the playback of side A of the record is coming to an end.

    The lingering sound of the song "Tuberose" lingers.

    Song Boyan put his arms around Tang Li's waist, and his eyes fell on her crimson face. Seeing her pretending to be calm, his eyes became more tender, and he asked the girl in his arms: "Do you still want to continue dancing?"

    "Yeah." Tang Li agreed.

    She looked up and saw Song Boyan's smiling eyes. She was fascinated by the maturity and elegance of the man's eyes, including the smile lines at the corners of the man's eyes, which became particularly charming and charming.

    Then, Tang Li kissed her.

    She allowed the brief kiss to last.

    In the library, the music stopped.

    Under the light, the man held the girl and rubbed her lips, then entered her mouth, powerfully conquering the city, but without losing the gentleness that made her let down her guard.

    Tang Li¡¯s right hand was supporting Song Baiyan¡¯s broad shoulders, and while his body was approaching, he took the initiative to respond.

    ??The joy of adult men and women does not mean that they cannot understand it if they are young.

    A thin shirt cannot block body temperature.

    Tang Li likes Song Boyan¡¯s shoulders and arms, which are generous and full of strength. It seems that as long as he is held by him, he is the safest state.

    This sense of security intensified her emotions in certain situations.

    The dancing steps under my feet stopped at some point.

    After the kiss, Tang Li didn't want it to end like this. Song Boyan's big hands touched her armpits, her back, and her waist. The man's palms outside the chiffon nightgown silently made her unable to bear it.  I want to give all of myself to the other person.

    When the kiss ended, her mouth felt numb.

    When leaving the library, Tang Li took away the "Grimm's Fairy Tales".

    She walked to the door of the guest room, her face still red.

    Turning around, she looked at Song Boyan who had sent her back. She put her left hand on the doorknob and invited her out of nowhere: "Would you like to come in and sit down?"

    As soon as the words came out, I realized something was wrong.

    This is Tan Palace, the president¡¯s residence, and she is the guest.

    Before Tang Li could speak again, Song Boyan looked at her tenderly: "Do you really want me to come in?"

    Apart from nodding, Tang Li was suddenly speechless.

    When Song Boyan was sitting on the sofa in the guest room, Tang Li stretched his hands behind him and gently closed the door.

    Song Boyan was reading "Grimm's Fairy Tales". The thick book did not look bulky in his hands, because the shirt and trousers on the man's body gave it a more serious feel.

    There is no TV in the guest room.

    When the door closed, it seemed unusually quiet.

    Song Boyan put the fairy tale book back on the coffee table, looked over and saw Tang Li picking up a pillow from the bed, and smiled unconsciously: "Are you going to sleep?"

    "I won't sleep." Tang Li sat on the sofa holding a pillow: "I'll chat with you."

    "You need to hug such a big pillow while chatting?"

    ""

    Tang Li put the pillow aside, changed his position, and sat next to Song Boyan: "It's actually a bit cold. If you don't let me hold the pillow, then this is the only way."

    As soon as she finished speaking, she kissed the man's thin lips again.

    Song Boyan pulled her away slightly and asked in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

    "Keep warm." Tang Li kissed her again.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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