Lucky to Have You Till the End

His dark and deep pupils are silent under the airport lights, but they are like vortexes under the calm sea, carrying danger and undercurrents that attract people's hearts.

Tang Xinyan's palms of both hands were hanging beside him, and a thin layer of sweat oozes.

The heart is pounding like a war drum.

Biting her lip, she forced herself to look at his dark eyes, "Well, since you don't want me to invite you to dinner, then I owe you a favor."

Mo Chiwei did not miss the depression and loss that flashed under her eyes.

His thin lips curled up in an invisible arc, and he pointed to his lips, "Kiss."

Tang Xinyan's eyebrows jumped, "Mo Chi Wei!" Although He Meijuan, Tang Yu and Fu Sijing who suffered at today's press conference, she is still a figure in the news storm.

If someone at the airport recognizes her and takes a photo and uploads it to the Internet, I don't know what kind of disturbance it will cause.

After all, she just came out of the press conference, and immediately ran to the airport and kissed me and a man. The keyboards of those guardian thoughts could not decide how to spray her.

When Xu saw through her thoughts, Mo Chiwei waved to Jian Cheng.

After giving an order in the voice of only two people, Jian Cheng made a call, and an airport staff immediately came over and brought Tang Xinyan and Mo Chiwei into the VIP lounge.

To be precise, Tang Xinyan was forcibly pulled over by Mo Chiwei.

The staff and Jane left wisely, leaving space for them both.

Tang Xinyan looked at his sharp, handsome face, and bottomless eyes, her heart beat suddenly.

"Aren't you catching a plane? It's time to take off."

He mumbled, "Ten minutes late."

Tang Xinyan, "..."

"No one is there now." He reminded her faintly.

Tang Xinyan naturally understood what he meant. It was not that she was hypocritical and didn't want to take the initiative to kiss him, but that she and him had already made it clear that day in Hong Kong——

Is she going to stay ignorant with him because he helped her?

"Wei Mo Chi, we are already...well..."

Her unfinished words were all blocked by him.

He grabbed the back of her head and pressed her directly against the wall next to the lounge door.

Unexpectedly, Tang Xinyan snorted, the man took the opportunity to pick her teeth away, and the warm tongue stuck in, wrapping her delicate pink tongue.

Her pupils dilated slightly, and her scalp numb, as if about to explode.

He clasped his other big palm tightly around her waist, and the burning temperature of his palm was conveyed through the fabric as if it was about to burn her skin.

She shuddered all over her body.

Suddenly, she was picked up by him, and her legs were forced to spread apart and wrapped around his lean waist.

Her slender back pressed against the wall, and his body pressed her tightly.

The temperature on her pretty face was about to smoke, and the black and white apricot eyes were covered with a layer of bright water mist. She glared at him in shame, "Wei Mo Chi, this is the airport lounge."

The two of them look like, if someone comes in, even if there is nothing, it will be regarded as something——

She is not as bold as his.

When I was afraid, I struggled.

But the more she struggled, the more he refused to let her go, lowered his head, and kissed her soft pink lips again.

A faint stubble grew on his lower jaw, and it touched her delicate skin from time to time. It was a bit pierced, and a bit numb, and each other's breath became heavy. She originally pushed his hands and held them unconsciously. His arms and fingertips are deeply embedded in his firm texture.

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Today is over, and in the new week tomorrow, the candy is still PK. Don’t be stingy with the tickets in your hand, dear ones, can you only get P if you have good data, please~