Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

Su Zhinian froze for a moment, and in the next second, he held Song Qingchun's waist with one hand, supported her head with one hand, and kissed her fiercely.

He and her two, like little desperate beasts, tried their best to kiss each other and bite each other, his and her lips were worn, and the **** smell was scattered between his and her lips Open, but he and she still have no signs of separation, but instead hugged tighter and kissed deeper, seeming to wish to **** the other person into the body like this, into the bone blood.

They kissed decisively, kissed hot, kissed... sad.

He kissed her for a long time before stopping.

He and her breath were very unstable, they said nothing, and hugged each other tightly.

The fireworks had been exhausted, and the silence on the seashore was restored. There was no other sound except the sound of sea water and sea breeze.

The moonlight on the horizon lightly touched the whole world, pulling him and her figure very long and long.

The ticking of time was on a very lively beach, and the sound gradually began to turn down. Many people have left, and even the sound of vehicles on the coastal road not far away seems a little scattered.

But he and she were still hugging, there was no sign of separation.

If she can, she and he really hope that time will stop here.

Song Qingchun didn't know how long he and Su Zhinian had been hugging each other quietly, and suddenly a female voice came from a distance: "Her husband, look, there are shooting stars!"

Then someone screamed and excitedly cooperated: "Really, there are really meteors, and more and more..."

"Meteor shower..."

It may be that the female voice is too loud, attracting tourists who have not left the entire beach. Everyone is looking at the sky, and then everyone is excited.

"Really meteor shower..."

"Wow, more and more, take pictures quickly..."

"Ah ah, do you know? I actually saw the meteor shower in Hainan..."

Song Qingchun, who leaned on Su Zhinian's arms, couldn't help but also raised his head, really, as those people said, the sky above the sea was popped one by one.

In the next second, Song Qingchun loosed Su Zhinian's hand, folded her hands together, and showed a very pious look. Before she was ready to make a wish, she saw the man standing still and couldn't help but urge it: " Su Zhinian, you may wish!"

Su Zhinian nodded her head slightly. Although she thought she was naive, she still accompanied her wanton childishly, learned her appearance, and folded her hands together in front of her.

The two of them were silent for a while. Song Qingqing made a good wish. When he opened his eyes, Su Zhinian had already opened his eyes, looking up at the falling stars across the sky.

The crowd not far away is at its most exhilarating, and I don’t know who it is. I yelled to the sea and the meteor with a loud voice: "Zhao Xiaorou, I want to marry you as a wife. Do you want to?"

"I do!" A female voice followed.

Other people seemed to be infected, and they started shouting again and again, with a louder sound than a loud one.

"Su Nan, I love you!"

"Wife, I will never make you angry again!"

...

Su Zhinian, who has always been restrained and thin, suddenly followed the wind, put his hands to his mouth, and shouted: "Song Qingchun, I love you."