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Chapter 70 Kiss

After laughing, everyone finally accepted Yang Xie's statement. Of course, it was not as exaggerated as he said just now. It was nothing more than saving a master and then having some different skills.

That's all...

Luo Feiyan, Song Xiaojiang, and Yang Xie naturally needed to help them strengthen. Looking at Xiao Min's pitiful expression, Yang Xie naturally agreed to help her strengthen. After all, since they called her to listen together, they still had this idea.

After getting Yang Xie's affirmation, Song Xiaojiang took Xiaomin away from the community and walked under the stars. Xiaomin hugged Song Xiaojiang's arm and said in a slight complaining tone: "Xiaojiang, such a good opportunity, why don't you have a better relationship with Yang Xie?"

Song Xiaojiang smiled wildly: "When is it time? You still have to leave? You will be disliked."

Looking at Song Xiaojiang's swaying expression, Xiao Min pinched Yang Xie's arm with a little anger and shyness, and said, "It's going to die! Big Selangor! Big Bad guy!"

Song Xiaojiang laughed, but his smile quickly calmed down, and there was a bit of solemnity on his fat cheeks: "Xiao Min, don't tell us about Yang Xie's physical fitness, even your parents can't, do you know?"

Fang Xiaomin subconsciously wanted to ask why, but looking at Song Xiaojiang's solemn expression that was completely different from usual, she subconsciously nodded. She suddenly realized that Xiaojiang's expression could be so masculine...

The next moment, Song Xiaojiang's expression quickly changed back to his obscene appearance, and said with a smile: "Well, Xiao Min, you see it's getting late, so let's find a hotel to talk about life and ideals?"

"Song Xiaojiang, you're dead!" Fang Xiaomin gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand, pinched the fat on Song Xiaojiang's arm with force, and twisted it hard...

"ah……"

A scream spread throughout the mountain city in the night...

As soon as Song Xiaojiang and the others left, Luo Feiyan breathed a sigh of relief. Her alcohol capacity was just average. After drinking a few bottles of beer in the evening, she felt a little dizzy. Seeing Yang Xie sending Song Xiaojiang away and coming back, she said, "Xiao Xie, can you pour me a cup of tea?"

Yang Xie walked to the water dispenser, took the water cup and took the boiling water, and walked back. At this moment, she was lying there with her eyes closed, nine points of exquisiteness, two red clouds floating on her round face, indescribable and cute, her hair was covered with black hair like a pool of ink splashed out on the white bed sheets...

Sister Feiyan has had a very good relationship with her since she was a child. She even slept with her when she was younger. However, at that time she didn't know anything and just slept soundly. It was a waste of resources to think about it.

It seemed as if he felt Yang Xie's peeping, Luo Feiyan's eyes trembled gently, and the slowly opened corners of her eyes still had a bit of laziness. Seeing Yang Xie staring at her straight, Luo Feiyan felt a hint of shyness in her heart and said angrily: "What are you watching? You're fascinated..."

"Sister Feiyan, you are so beautiful..." Yang Xie smiled beside her. Sister Feiyan was like an ink painting, so quiet and pleasant, so soft and elegant, making people want to chase and cherish it.

"Smooth mouth..." Luo Feiyan gave Yang Xie a look, straightened up, took the water cup, took a sip, and the water just boiled was still very hot, so she held the quilt in both hands and pretended to be careless, "I don't know how many girls I have deceived, hum."

Yang Xie could feel the jealousy that could not be concealed in Sister Feiyan's tone, but how could he admit it? He just smiled and leaned towards Sister Feiyan. Although he drank wine, Sister Feiyan still had a faint fragrance on her body, not the perfume smell, but the unique body fragrance of the earth, which was clean and pure, and fascinating.

“Go over…”

Luo Feiyan gave Yang Xie shyly a look. The room was silent. She could clearly hear her heartbeat and Yang Xie's slightly heavy breathing. If it were normal, she might feel shy and embarrassed, and deliberately distanced it. But today, perhaps because of drinking some wine, there was a bit of indulgence in her tone.

Yang Xie smiled and moved his fart. It seemed that he had passed a little, but in fact he leaned closer to Luo Feiyan, and he had already barely pressed against her soft body.

Luo Feiyan's cheeks were red and said nothing, but her tender skin began to be dyed with a layer of crimson, her heart was like a drum, but she didn't speak, feeling the seductive smell.

It is said that drinking makes cowards brave, not to mention that Yang Xie is a guy who is full of lust and heart. Seeing that Sister Feiyan showed her pity and shyness, his heart was even more like a cat scratching her. He couldn't bear it for a moment. He stretched out a claw and quietly placed it on Sister Feiyan's soft waist...

Yang Xie could feel the skin on Sister Feiyan's body tightening, and then slowly relaxing. Sister Feiyan's half-open eyes also closed, her pretty face was blushing, which was extremely seductive.

Yang Xie didn't dare to move his hands, but after a while, he saw Sister Feiyan without any intention of blaming her. Instead, he closed his eyes and his breathing became heavier. The charm in his heart grew wildly like spring grass. Looking at Sister Feiyan's rosy lips, Yang Xie could no longer bear it and kissed her in one mouthful...

Luo Feiyan closed her eyes tightly, her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, and her nose was undulating. Yang Xie just touched her lips like a dragonfly. After all, he was also a Chu brother, and he had no experience. Nouns such as tongue kiss were still in his mind and could not be put into practice.

Gradually, the two of them were a little used to the keenest skin contact of the human body. The already wet lips were tightly pressed together, and the tender and numb feeling slowly spread...

Luo Feiyan only felt as if she was flying into the clouds. Yang Xie's gentle and heavy attempt made her unable to avoid it and did not want to avoid it. She made a little noise from her nose, and her body seemed to have no strength. She could only reach out and put her arms around Yang Xie's neck to keep her body from softening.

Gradually, Yang Xie was no longer satisfied with just a superficial attempt. As Luo Feiyan opened her lips slightly because she wanted to breathe, his tongue swam in immediately, searching for her soft and smooth tongue without hesitation, entangling with each other, and savoring the unique sweetness and deliciousness.

Yang Xie felt that Sister Feiyan's breath was a little tangy, which made him feel more and more emotional. The hand that was originally placed on her waist began to become a little dishonest. He slowly rubbed through the clothes and felt the tender and smooth skin. It felt so exciting.

Is this a kiss?

Luo Feiyan asked herself, since she was a child, she had never tried kissing. Sometimes when she saw the description of kissing in the novel, she felt a little exaggerated, but today she tried it herself. This feeling of soul-absorbing made her feel a little difficult to control herself. Circles of ripples spread in her heart, making people dizzy.

The next moment, Luo Feiyan felt that Yang Xie's hand that was originally placed on her waist slowly lifted up her clothes, went up along her waist, and finally reached towards her...

"ah……"
Chapter completed!
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