The hairpin fell into his hands and played with it.
His lips were close to her ears: “Susu, you are the most beautiful like this.”
As he said, he pinched the corner of the hairpin and slowly stroked her skin, the cold touch walked on her clavicle, and then slowly went down until he stopped in front of her eyes.
As if playing a game called Taboo, Li Tingchen asked lightly, “Susu, do you want me to continue?””
The two of them had already pierced that layer of paper last night, and now Li Tingchen was about to defeat her psychological defense line a little bit and let her slowly accept herself.
With his eyes facing each other, Su Qingyu saw the longing in his eyes.
I also saw myself in his pupils, his cheeks were flushed, and he was short of breath.
He put the choice in her hands.
In the quiet cave, Su Qingyu could hear his heartbeat and the sound of firewood burning.
“Tick……”
It rained suddenly outside, and raindrops fell from the forest, smashing on the leaves and making a loud sound.
It seemed to have fallen into her own heart, moistening her atrium.
Su Qingyu slowly stretched out his hand, and for the first time after separating, he took the initiative to touch Li Tingchen’s body.
The gauze was wrapped around her palm, and a string of hot sparks flowed on him with her fingertips.
Li Tingchen’s heart was beating violently, and his body was like a beast watching its prey, tense and ready to go.
Knowing that the hand moved up a little bit, stroking his rolling Adam’s apple.
Li Tingchen didn’t dare to move.
It was like a butterfly fell on his shoulder, and if he was not careful, it would disturb the butterfly and fly away. He didn’t even dare to come out of the atmosphere, waiting for Su Qingyu’s answer.
Finally, Su Qingyu’s two hands climbed on his powerful shoulders, the tip of his tongue bypassed his red lips, and slowly moved to his ears.
The voice was small and light, but it was bewitched by the witch.
“Lighten up.”
The violent storm swept everything, the delicate flowers swayed in the violent wind, and several petals were blown to the ground.
I don’t know how long it took, the heavy rain gradually stopped.
Su Qingyu was in Li Tingchen’s arms.