Kuai Chuan: Caught again!

But Nan Qiao did not interrupt Zheng Zhouxing immediately, but followed his actions almost obediently.

After such a long period of training, Zheng Zhouxing's kissing skills have improved by more than a little.

All his experience came from Nan Qiao. Now, he could only imitate Nan Qiao and use the techniques she usually used to tease him, to entangle her again and again.

Nan Qiao did not close her eyes, but looked at the person close at hand.

Zheng Zhouxing closed his eyes, his crow-green eyelashes were trembling, his face was flushed, his breathing was rapid, and he tried his best to please her with all his strength.

Nan Qiao's heart moved.

Although frankly speaking, this kiss still contained a bit of a novice's greenness and recklessness, but it did not delay Nan Qiao's heartbeat, and it even aroused her desire.

However, although it was a good experience, it was too tame.

Nan Qiao's fingers curled up slightly, unable to hold back any longer.

In this case, Nan Qiao would never wrong himself——

Nan Qiao clasped the back of Zheng Zhouxing's head with her backhand, inserted her slender white fingers into his thick black hair, and pressed hard. The veins on the back of her hand swelled slightly with her movements.

The clash of white skin and jet black looks like unspeakable ambiguity and... astringency.

"Well...Nan..." Zheng Zhouxing suddenly opened his eyes.

The weak voice was suppressed in an instant, and the small resistance was easily suppressed.

The arms around Nan Qiao's neck tightened again, and his eyes closed again.

In the small space, the pounding heartbeat became more and more obvious.

a long time.

Zheng Zhouxing completely lost his strength.

He was still out of breath, and tried to push Nan Qiao away with a little force on his hands, but Nan Qiao buried her head in the crook of his neck first.

"Ah-"

"If it wasn't outside..."

There was a pain on the side of his neck, and Zheng Zhouxing's body immediately trembled with sensitivity.

"Nan Qiao!" There was obvious embarrassment in his voice, and he was about to push her, "Get up -"

"Ha ha…"

A few more muffled laughs.

"I don't mind if you add a female word in front of your friends."

The inconspicuous breath sprayed on his neck, itching a little, and Zheng Zhouxing couldn't help but shrink his neck.

The movement of his hands also stopped.

After hesitating for a moment, he still hugged Nan Qiao's waist.

"...Well, I understand."

No one speaks anymore.

About 5 minutes passed?

"Okay, the injury has been taken care of. I'll go down for a while. They are still waiting for me." After the heat on his face subsided, Zheng Zhouxing said.

With that said, I'm about to get up.

But he was suppressed by Nan Qiao again.

"Aren't you dizzy?"

"Rest first. There is no danger here now. They will be fine."

"I'm fine. Besides, I'm not worried about this. I still have something to ask them."

I'm still dizzy, especially after I kissed Nan Qiao for so long just now.

But the amazing thing is that although he is very tired, unexpectedly, he can still hold on. His powers have not been exhausted yet, and there is even a faint tendency to make a breakthrough.

However, Zheng Zhouxing still thinks about his players and has many questions in his mind.

For example, he clearly asked them to go back early, why are they still here now and only walked this small distance.

Another example is how did they provoke this group of disgusting things?

Zheng Zhouxing struggled to get up.

"As soon as they came, you were disobedient. Or was it because of them that you always wanted to escape and didn't give up even if you were punished?"

"You just finished kissing me, and now you're focusing on them."

"Have they actually taken up so much of your mind?"

The more Nan Qiao spoke, the deeper his voice became.