Hidden Assassin

That was a very pure kiss.

In the dark, the simple four lips are connected, without more movement, each can feel each other's breathing sounds, except that Ahern's lips are a little trembling, like the butterfly's light wing, feeling hesitant and shy.

For a moment, keep your lips apart.

Quietly in the air, flashed past Ahern's complex face, as his face struggled to smile, tears had slipped down, the voice softly swallowed: “I'm sorry, I'm not trying to fight with the quiet and the sand, I just... can't stand it...”

She still knelt on the couch like that, just turned her face to one side: “I know your feelings for quiet and sand, I know you will not be separated from them, you grew up with them, I am the later one, but some things are just unbearable, I have been angry with you for six months, but the most bitter person in my heart is also me... I don't know how to like a child more than six years younger than me, but in the past six months, I have cried more for you than the previous 20 years combined...”

“I want you to know, but you know everything... but you know and you don't say anything to me...” I think in the swallowing, this kind of sentence is kind of weird, she couldn't help laughing, "Anyway... I didn't want to argue with them, but I hope you can be good to me too... I can't care less, you can treat me like a friend, teacher, I...”

The voice was not set, her lips were clogged again. This time, Jia Ming took the initiative to hold her. In the dark, a slight kiss came out and she continued to breathe in a hurry. After a few seconds, Jia Ming sighed softly: “If you keep saying it, I will feel like I really suck...”

Ahern held his shoulder and adjusted his impatient breath: “Better for me...” tears gushed out.

“Is that okay?”

“You... if you say that again, I can't stand it anymore...” She tries to suppress the fierce whimpering, "Do you want me to cry out loud in front of you? ”

When things got to this point, there was naturally not much need to talk nonsense. The snacks on the small round table fell all over the place. As Ahem shouted softly, Jia Ming held her up lightly. At the beginning of the acquaintance, the age was very different. At height, Jia Ming always made people feel like children. Therefore, for the first time in both cases, this was a misplaced princess, lying in the arms of Jia Ming, Ahan wrapped his hands around his shoulder and neck, lowly: “I used to call your brother Ming, dreaming of you hugging me, I thought it was funny... I didn't think I really felt like a child when this happened...”

“For me…… long ago…”

Jia Ming replied softly, putting her body on a soft bed, but her upper body was also pulled down.

“Really?” One hand reached into the soft, tactile hair. Before Ahern decided to show this guy how to cry, Jia Ming smiled and caressed her back neck gently. “I mean your illness...”

“Uh...” he said silently after being stiff and stiff, “I heard the doctor say... don't be too aggressive, it'll be fine...”

“Hmm…”

“Anyway... this is it... don't make excuses...”

“But your hands are tied to me, how can I undress you...”

Shushly stunned, she embarrassed herself to let go of her hands with the hoop and then lay flat on either side of her body, her eyes staring straight at the ceiling, her chest fluctuating violently, showing her inner discomfort.

“Looks like a frog waiting to be dissected...”

“Don't tease me...” Ahern swallowed, for a moment, in a slightly unheard voice: “I... I have not done this before... will you be gentle...”

“Hmm.”

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Mouth Mouth Mouth Mouth (661 words omitted here)

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That may not be a perfect * * *, but if you evaluate the significance and feel of each of them, this * * is almost perfect, always held together in the same position, she feels every movement of the body on her, from the pain to the weakening of the whole process. From her initial excitement to her difficulty in suppressing, there was a sense of calm and warmth in her heart. This feeling, mostly, comes from the comfort and rehabilitation of Jiaming for her.

Even though the body was tired, the feeling of contentment filled the heart, the two people hugged each other and spoke for a while in a near-murmuring tone before going to sleep. After thinking about it, the first sentence she said seemed a little silly, a little grudgy, and a little self-pity, which was: “I will not fight with the quiet, the sand...”

After this sentence, I thought I was a fool, and added: "So... don't give up on me all the time, don't say you don't know me after this...”

That would naturally make it difficult for Jia Ming to answer. She just held her hands tight and buried her head on Jia Ming's shoulder. She muttered, "Will I be pregnant? ”

“I don't know…”

“Do you want me to help you have a baby? ”

“Hmm...” For some people, it may be odd to talk about children the first time they go to bed, but with two people knowing each other, there is no such problem, presumably because they are conservative people... softly, hmm, nodded, and the family said with some hesitation: "But...”

“I understand... you don't usually like to hang out with people, you really care about emotions... you want to be the father of your child normally...”

“ …… ”

“But in that case... I may not be able to give birth to you for the rest of my life...”

“… I'm sorry. ”

“It doesn't matter...” Ahern said with a laugh. “I understand, and... I'm not afraid of what other people say, but if I have a baby, I'll walk away. I'm your mistress now, but I don't want you to dislike me so soon... Jiaming, do you think I'm the one who's willing to be a mistress in the world...”

“You're not. ”

“The best friend who can go to bed... is the same...” Ahern strove to sleep, mumbling, "Some for money, some for love, from today on, Zhang Yahan is Gu Jiaming's mistress. ”

Couldn't answer such a statement, Jia Ming also knew that there was no need for his own answer, with his hazy eyes open, Ahem found Jia Ming's lips and kissed him gently: “I... don't care... my friends are fine, my mistress is fine, if you are good to me, I will be satisfied... Dignity, other people's opinions, evaluation, I don't care, Jia Ming, promise me one thing, okay? ”

“Hmm?”

“We are all very young and have a lot of time. I am more than six years older than you, but I am only 23 years old. We don't know anything on the road ahead, but... if one day you think you can, and we are still together, let me have a baby for you, okay? ”

“… hmm. ”

“I'm so happy today...”

Whispering, Yahan smiled in his arms and entered into a sweet dream...

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I don't know how to write, the bed scene is really the most painful thing for me, but... I can feel it, how about a monthly ticket ^_^ (to be continued, if you want to know what's going on, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)