The world suddenly became quiet, and even the sound was automatically blocked, leaving only the two of them in the underground parking lot.
Feng Yuanman frowned in pain. Song Yang was really biting her lips. The pain reminded her that maybe Song Yang was just hungry.
She blinked and stared at Junyan who was so close to her. She never thought that one day she would get so close to her male god?
The key is that even though her mouth is facing her, she dare not have any blasphemy.
He had to say that he kissed with a hint of lust, but the moment he bit her lips and collided with her clear eyes, his anger was half gone, and he felt as if he was eating jelly.
I never knew that a girl's lips would be so sweet.
Especially when she looked at her stiff body now and didn't even dare to move, Song Yang couldn't help but curl up her lips and pinched her pink cheeks, "Are you stupid?"
Feng Yuanman came to his senses instantly, and a little bit of heat appeared on his face. His white and fat little hands covered his mouth, wanting to ask him why he bites himself?
When the words came to her mouth, they turned into complaining about grievances, "It hurts a little!" She knew that some words could not be asked casually.
Song Yang thought she would ask herself why she kissed her?
Unexpectedly, it actually said 'It hurts'?
Is this a question she should care about?
The fire that had just ejaculated seemed to have come back again. He stopped and Feng Yuanman followed behind him a little absent-mindedly.
He turned around, a little aggressive, and Feng Yuanman was so scared that he stopped.
"What, what's wrong?"
Song Yang lowered his head without thinking, and his cold lips were again printed on her lips. This time, he did not bite, but Feng Yuanman felt the feeling of being struck by lightning again. Rumbled, and there was nothing left in the world.
His kiss is delicate, tender, and affectionate.
Her body became weak after kissing her. If she hadn't been holding on to his shirt, she would have fallen to the ground now.
This is the first time I was kissed gently by a boy I like. This feeling seemed to be the entanglement of jelly and marshmallows, and it turned into a sweet taste in my mouth.
It's so beautiful that time can't stop.
Seeing that she was still motionless, Song Yang couldn't help but wonder if his charm had declined, otherwise the fat girl wouldn't move?
He deepened his kiss, wishing he could kiss her deep in her soul.
I kissed her until I was suffocated and panting, and I felt a little more comfortable.
The sound of horns from somewhere was heard, which scared the two of them and looked around, but did not notice that a car was driving out.
Song Yang asked, “Does it still hurt?”
"What?"
"Does this kiss still hurt?"
Feng Yuanman looked at Song Yang in surprise, "You... don't hurt."
"Then I'll kiss you often from now on."
"What?" She suspected that her ears must have been stuck with too much earwax, otherwise how could she hear Song Yang say such things to her?
Seeing her silly look, Song Yang coughed twice, his handsome face became a little shy, but more serious. "Feng Yuanman, I want to date you before getting married. I wonder if you would like to?"
Feng Yuanman felt that he must have dreamed, otherwise how could he hear him say things about dating? Just two months ago, he said sorry to himself. She hid in the quilt and cried for a long time.
Song Yang thought he would hear her say I would do it, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see her say a word, and couldn't help but mutter in his heart, was it because his attitude was not correct enough?
After all, the two of them have been having a good time during this period. Just now, she was so worried that something was wrong.
You probably like yourself, right?
His temperament was a little anxious and could not wait. He pressed Feng Yuanman's shoulder with his big hand and said very seriously, "Everything I just said is serious. Although I don't fall in love with you at first sight, as I get along slowly, I can feel that you are a kind-hearted girl. I want to date you and see, and I hope that we can finally enter the palace of marriage and have two children. You and I will grow old together."
Song Yang thought these words were difficult to say, but when he said them, he found that he felt a little relieved and even looked forward to their future.
He didn't say much fancy words, and he didn't even say a word I like you, but she yearned for Song Yang's plan for the future even more.
She had to admit that she was moved.
"You want to marry me?"
"If you don't have any other better choice, I think it should be." At least until now, the only girl who can enter his life is Feng Yuanman.
"What if you have a better choice?"
Song Yang shook his head and hugged Feng Yuanman's slightly fleshy body, "I haven't liked you enough, you don't have to worry about such things."
Smelling the refreshing and pleasant smell on his body, there is still an unreal feeling.
She hugged his strong body back, "What a strange feeling, are you my boyfriend now?"
Song Yang couldn't help but feel funny, "What's so strange?" He hugged her not-so-thin shoulders and headed towards home.
"I thought you wouldn't like fat girls like me."
“In my eyes, there are only two types of women.”
“Which two?”
"My mom and my sister, but now there is another one."
“Which kind?”
"You!"
Feng Yuanman opened his mouth slightly in surprise, "Your love words are almost flying."
It's obviously the truth, but why has it turned into a love word?
However, he must correct the inferiority complex that my girlfriend occasionally has. "Although I asked you to lose weight, it is not because you are fat, but because of your health. So don't care about other people's thoughts. They don't matter, you should care about mine."
"What do you think?"
"It's pretty good, it's quite comfortable to hold."
"Why do I think you treat me as a pillow?"
"You can't kiss and touch the pillow."
"Don't talk nonsense." Why did he say such things casually? Fortunately, there was no one in the parking lot, otherwise she would have no shame to see anyone.
Is it confirmed how the relationship is different from usual?
It was naturally different. He was obviously still cooking just now, but he ran out to make trouble and pulled her to have fun and kiss her.
She suspected that she met a fake Song Yang, which was a little different from the usual tall and majestic brother Jun?
The rain outside became smaller, and Feng Yuanman pushed him back to the opposite side to have a good rest. She also took some cushioning. What happened today was a bit too sudden. Until now, she felt her head was messy. As soon as she thought of him pulling him and kissing, her cheeks were heating up quickly.
After taking a hot shower, she realized that she was really getting hot.
My entire forehead was hot. I was wet from the rain today and didn’t take a shower right after I came back. I must have had a cold.
Especially after taking a bath, her head became even more dizzy.
I felt a little tired and panting when I crawled out of the bathtub, not to mention that I had such a lot of exercise when I changed into my pajamas.
Listening to the doorbell sound from outside, she even walked shakingly, and the feeling of being heavy and light feet was so bad.
From the eyes of Maoyan, is it Song Yang?
She twisted the door handle and opened the door.
"I saw that the rain outside stopped, so I wanted to find you to go out forging..." His eyes locked on her fair neck. He had always thought she was fat before, but he didn't expect her to be so fat and her snow-white skin was shining with an attractive luster under the refraction of the light.
He looked away from his gaze and deliberately did not look at the beautiful scenery on her chest. A hint of blush could be seen on the malt-colored face, "Why did you open the door when you're dressed like this? What if it's not me?"
"It was you and I who opened the door." She closed her eyes, and the feeling of being dizzy was relieved.
"..." Feng Yuanman's words made him wonder how to answer.
She took a deep breath, her breathing was filled with a hint of heat, her throat was dry and hoarse, "I seem to feel a little uncomfortable, my head..." She shook her body, and she was about to fall to the ground. Fortunately, Song Yang quickly pulled her back with quick eyes and hands.
She lay softly on Song Yang, clearly hearing his slightly nervous heartbeat.
A strong heat spread to him, "Why are your body so hot?" His hand reached to Feng Yuanman's hot forehead, "I'll take you to the hospital."
He picked her up horizontally, misjudged her weight, hugged her and threw herself on the carpet, pressing her under her body.
She hummed in pain, the sound was a bit confusing.
"Yes, I'm sorry..." This is not the time to think about it. Although her smooth skin made him a little unwilling to let go, and he didn't even want to get up from her.
Song Yang was embarrassed and got up from the ground again, "Let's go to the hospital."
Chapter completed!