wedding pet

It's really late today, the moon has climbed into the sky at some point, even if there are lights shining around, the luminosity belonging to the moon is not hidden at all, and it is shining softly on it at this moment, stretching out his hand to brush his long hair, revealing With red ears and bright lips, this girl is even more beautiful than the two-color jasmine clustered in front of her.

It seemed that the previous words had exhausted the strength of the girl's whole body. At this moment, the hair was pinned obediently behind the ear, but the hand was still placed in the ear, and the other hand that was originally behind the back showed a faint trace. , was tightly holding the corner of the skirt.

"Fang Xia, I..."

The girl's chest rose and fell sharply, and she tried her best to make a more courageous gesture, but the words couldn't continue beyond the initial beginning.

The girl's beautiful and slightly coquettish eyes seemed to be soaked by the moonlight at the moment, with a slight watery look, and she was trying to open them wide, showing that she was not at all afraid to look at Fang Xia. In this way, he has unconsciously revealed a touch of timidity and shame.

"Fang Xia, you... what kind of feelings do you have for me?"

Those words seem to have been subconsciously put on the repeat button, playing back in my mind over and over again, never stopping.

Fang Xia couldn't help but quietly looked at the girl in front of her in this posture for a while. The girl seemed to have reached the limit of her patience, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, and she finally turned her head. up.

sand~sand~

In the garden, on the soft gravel road, there are countless flowers and leaves falling with the night wind, making the footsteps have a slightly dull tone.

The two had been holding hands before, even if Lin Xingqing finally pulled out her hand and moved back a few steps, the distance was at most several steps away, so that the slightly dull footsteps disappeared in an instant.

"Lin Xingqing."

Only one step away, that is the girl who wanted to retreat but failed to retreat. The slightly lowered head slowly raised following Fang Xia's words, and the crow-like eyelashes trembled several times quickly. Only then did he slowly look directly at Fang Xia.

At such a close distance, the watery look in Lin Xingqing's eyes became more and more obvious, and the lip gloss on her lips was so bright that it seemed to use the thickest and most intense color.

"Ah."

Vaguely, Fang Xia heard Lin Xingqing responding in a low voice, as if she wanted to say something more, but maybe Fang Xia hadn't controlled the heat in her eyes well, and Lin Xingqing's eyes, which were looking at her with great difficulty, wanted to droop again, but as if Just as he never escaped last time, this time, it is even more impossible to escape.

Fang Xia's fiery fingers were slightly touching Lin Xingqing's chin at this moment. With the delicate and warm skin feeling in his hand, Lin Xingqing was forced to lift his chin, and looked directly at Fang Xia.

For the first time, Fang Xia couldn't control her smile anymore, and smiled lightly.

That smile was not exaggerated, at least it didn't make Fang Xia's dimples pop out and spoil the overall atmosphere.

But the smile on his face was enough to make Lin Xingqing stunned.

Lin Xingqing, who was shy and timid just a moment ago, stared straight at her with a completely unbelievable expression on her face. After a while, she stammered and said:

"Fang Xia, you, you, you are laughing!"

Are you laughing?

Yes, I laughed, how could I not laugh with such joy.

Looking at Lin Xingqing who was still under her control, Fang Xia slowly moved her fingers up her chin. Before touching her lips, the warm breath was spraying on her hands, hooking her incomparably to touch. Touched, but the skin between her hands was instantly hot. When she lowered her head, the skin on Lin Xingqing's face seemed to be dyed with rouge. Extend up, between the nose, the pupils of the eyes, and then to the forehead.

"Well, I laughed.

Lin Xingqing, your hair is messed up. "

Seeing Lin Xingqing's seemingly inexplicable "Oh" in those indifferent voices, Fang Xia's urge to laugh became more apparent, and it took a while to control her dimples with difficulty.

"Porf."

With extremely subtle movements, Fang Xiayuan lowered his head even more, allowing his forehead to touch Lin Xingqing.

In such a posture, as Fang Xia's hair tilted, Lin Xingqing's hair that had just been pinned behind her ears was entangled with it, making it even more messy.

But at this moment, it is obvious that no one pays attention to this any more.

pounding~

thump thump~

thump thump thump~

He obviously didn't have any measuring tools, but as if in an instant, Fang Xia heard two equally violent heartbeats, and the hand that stroked Lin Xingqing's broken hair pinched Lin Xingqing's earlobe uncontrollably. The feel is simply unforgettable.

One, two, three, four...

Lin Xingqing, who was next to her, began to stiffen. Amidst the panting sound, Lin Xingqing tried to retreat, but just like before, Fang Xia put his arms around her waist seemingly calmly but extremely domineeringly.

This was the first time that when they were conscious, in a place like the garden, they were so close, so close that Fang Xia hugged her waist, Lin Xingqing seemed to be completely hugged by her.

This time, the heartbeat that they felt before was displayed in front of the two of them in a very straightforward way.

Heartbeat like a drum.

Fang Xia is like this.

The same is true for Lin Xingqing.

"Lin Xingqing, can you feel my heartbeat?"

Maybe it was because the night was too gentle, or maybe the scene at this moment was so intoxicating that Fang Xia's voice was so low that it seemed to be deliberately bewitching, as if to verify her words, After talking, Fang Xia finally let go of Lin Xingqing's pinched earlobe, which was getting redder and redder, and slowly moved his hands down, seemingly soft but undeniable, holding Lin Xingqing's slightly stiff hand, and slowly but firmly placed it on the chest position.

Wearing only unlined clothing, that hand seemed to be attached to her most intimate and soft place. Lin Xingqing's face, which she thought was extremely red, turned even redder. It would fall out, but in the end it didn't, just like Lin Xingqing seemed extremely ashamed and wanted to hide herself, but Fang Xia said again: "Lin Xingqing, do you feel it?" The hand that belonged to Lin Xingqing slowly, slowly lay flat.

After a long time, a thin and silent voice came:

"It feels...it feels...arrived."

"Is that jumping fast?"

"……quick."

During that conversation, Fang Xia raised her head slightly, just like rewarding an obedient child, and gently kissed Lin Xingqing's forehead with her lips.

"Lin Xingqing, my heartbeat is the same as yours, just as my feelings for you are the same as yours for me."

In those tongue-twister-like words, before Lin Xingqing didn't notice, the dimple finally turned around and stayed on Fang Xia's face for a long time.

The author has something to say: la la la la la la, confessed to each other~

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