639 Chapter 639: Come and Get It Yourself

"Don't you want to borrow a kiss? Do you still want to borrow it?"

borrow……

borrow a kiss...

Jiang Lingzhi: "..."

It was hard for her to forget this topic.

Why was it brought up again all of a sudden? !

Jiang Lingzhi sat up suddenly, no longer leaning against him, and looked at the coffee table: "I, I'd better wash this bowl."

As soon as her feet landed, she put on her slippers and stood up straight, her wrist was caught off guard by a palm and pulled down forcefully.

Jiang Lingzhi took a breath, and before he could stand still, he followed his strength and fell into his arms.

Her arms wrapped around his neck, and her eyes met his.

Li Shunan was leaning on the sofa, still in that idle posture, with half-closed peach eyes, lazy and careless.

His palms wrapped around her slender waist, and through a thin layer of pajamas, there was a heat that could not be ignored.

At such a close distance, she could even feel his hard body, which was firm, completely different from the girl's softness, and the temperature of his body was also a bit hot.

Jiang Lingzhi's body was slightly stiff, she didn't dare to move casually, and asked softly, "Why, what's wrong?"

Li Shunan raised his eyes and met her eyes, his peach blossom eyes were curved, and his voice was light: "I'll wash it."

Jiang Lingzhi stared straight into his eyes, couldn't help swallowing, nodded, and wanted to take his hands back: "Oh, then, then you go..."

Every time because of his approach, she would be nervous.

Not to mention such a close distance.

Even the temperature between skin and skin can be clearly felt.

"There's no rush to wash the dishes." Li Shunan raised his hand, rubbed his fingertips against her red lips, and said in a deep and slow voice, "Let's deal with your needs first."

He dragged his tail, and his tone was ambiguous, ambiguous and tender.

need?

Jiang Lingzhi blinked, and said in a low voice, "Mine, what do you need?"

"It seems that you are in a hurry," Li Shunan's peach blossom eyes meant nothing, and his eyes moved down, and fell on the red lips that had been rubbed a little by him.

His thin lips were slightly hooked, and his voice was low and hoarse: "If you want to borrow my kiss, come and get it yourself."

The floor lamp in the living room was dim.

The warm yellow light makes the atmosphere inexplicably charming.

Half of the man's chiseled face is hidden in the dark, and the other half is shrouded in the dim light. Those peach eyes seem to be bewitching.

With casual seduction.

He slowly hooked his lips into a smile, and tapped his bony fingers lightly on his thin lips: "Don't you want to kiss?"

Jiang Lingzhi's heart trembled slightly, his heart beat like a drum, and his eyes moved down to his thin lips.

The shape of his thin lips is beautiful, and the color is a little bright at the moment, like a silent invitation.

The line of the jaw is smooth and clear, and the Adam's apple connected to the neck slowly rolls down, which is extremely beautiful.

Those light brown eyes were gentle and affectionate, dyed with subtle light, and carried subtle bewitchment.

Don't want to kiss?

He said so.

She seemed, really wanted to kiss.

The breath on his body is extremely cold and pleasant, especially at such a close distance, it rushes toward his face, as if he wants to pull people down to sink.

Jiang Lingzhi completely lost the ability to think, his mind went blank, and he acted instinctively according to his words.

She put her little hand on his shoulder, leaned over hesitantly, her eyelashes drooped, and her lips pressed against his.

She closed her eyes, her eyelashes fluttering slightly.