Her body was so soft and light that Chengyuan felt as if he were holding a baby.
The whole person had no way to start. He was afraid that if he didn't pay attention to the strength a little, he would break the girl's waist or where he was accidentally injured.
"Get up, sit well and don't fall." Chengyuan's arm is slightly stiff and uncomfortable. He holds Shen Wanqing's waist. He lowers his voice and whispers gently in her ear.
Then the girl in her arms moved discontentedly, "if you don't get up... You won't get up... Well... Just don't..."
"Close your legs... Close your legs. I'm almost falling... I'm not good at all. I hate it..." her legs fluttered around unhappily.
Looking at the restless girl in his arms, Chengyuan sighed.
The slender legs of the young man are slightly close together, just for the girl sitting on her lap to sit comfortably.
Chengyuan's palm was gentle and distant, and he gently said, "be careful, don't fall."
"Well..."
Shen Wanqing murmured. She vaguely opened her eyes and looked at the young man in front of her. She suddenly hooked up the corners of her mouth and smiled.
The originally beautiful eyebrows and eyes gradually become lazy and charming because of the smile aroused by the corners of the girl's mouth.
She fell forward and muttered, "Hey, hey... If you fall into your arms, won't you fall?"
The tone was somewhat proud.
Hearing the speech, Chengyuan's lips could not help but gently hook. He hugged her, "yes, it's smart to think of this way."
"Hey, hey, that's not!" listening to the praise of the youth, the girl drifted away. Holding the young man's chest with his little hand, he smiled at him drunk.
The girl's cheeks were crimson and her eyes were filled with clear water mist.
She looked at the young man in front of her and suddenly blinked blankly. That expression looked really funny.
Shen Wanqing slowly tilted his head and looked very cute.
"Chengyuan?"
"Huh?" he whispered softly.
Then Shen Wanqing suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Chengyuan's neck, leaned over and kissed his beautiful tear mole at the end of his eyes.
"It's so beautiful ~ well, I like it!"
The girl smiled and flirted with the young man in front of her while holding Chengyuan's chin.
I only heard her rude way: "chick, give me a smile! Good smile, I reward you a kiss ~"
The standard lines of bullies molesting good family women throughout the ages made Chengyuan feel helpless.
"Laugh, why not laugh?"
Look at the young man who hasn't smiled for a long time. The drunkard in her arms stretched out his hand impatiently. She pulled the young man's cheeks and pulled out a smile.
Shen Wanqing smiled with satisfaction. She leaned over and kissed each other's thin lips with satisfaction.
"It's OK to kiss!"
After kissing, she couldn't help rubbing on it. The itchy teeth opened their lips and bit each other's thin lower lip.
Tossing and turning, he was very dishonest. He sat in Chengyuan's arms and moved around. He had long been rubbed uncomfortable.
Chengyuan's body was a little stiff. He didn't know what to do.
Reason told him to refuse, but he didn't have the strong willpower to reach out and ruthlessly pull away the girl in his arms.
He could only squint at her. The deep eyes have gathered away the seriousness and composure in ordinary days, and have a trace of evil meaning that almost no one has ever seen.