Xu Lie lowered his head, pressed his forehead against her forehead, completely relaxed, and sighed: "Half a pound."

Su Hao felt that was the same. She hadn't dared to log in to WeChat for so long, and she couldn't help laughing when she remembered it.

The smile, the heat gushed around Xu Lie's lips, and his eyes instantly dimmed.

This forehead-like posture suddenly smelled differently a year ago and a year later.

Xu Lie lowered his eyelashes, his eyes fell on her lips, and his breathing became a little rapid and heavy.

Su Hao's heartbeat suddenly became chaotic.

Xu Lie endured the scrolling of Adam's apple, and his gesture was already showing the gesture of pushing her away.

Su Hao made up his mind and stopped him: "I am already eighteen years old, brother, don't be afraid."

Xu Lie pushed her and stopped gesture and stared at her eyes: "Don't talk nonsense, I will really kiss you."

Su Hao's heartbeat was beating and he was not forgiven: "I'm afraid you'll be fake."

The storm waves seemed to be stirring up in Xu Lie's eyes, and his breath sank. He lowered his head and kissed the corner of her mouth.

Su Hao's body trembled and he closed his eyes tightly.

This tacit action made Xu Lie unable to easily get into a trap.
Chapter completed!