MTL - Wife is Not Divorced-Chapter 33 (two)

Grind people.

This feeling is probably that there is a soft and fragrant little cake sprinkled with icing sugar and chocolate in your arms, but you can only watch it, smell it, but can't eat it.

Seeing that Chu Chisi was serious, he probably wouldn't raise his head for a while, Tang Li thought carefully and approached her secretly.

'Just a little bit. ’

Tang Li thought so.

The tip of the nose touches the cool long hair, and the subtle fragrance spreads out little by little, like a night sky full of stars, and a firework blooms in the air.

Tang Li breathed softly, for fear of disturbing her.

However, the heartbeat is getting faster and faster.

The sound seems to be a little too loud, can Chu Chisi hear it? Have you accidentally disturbed her? Should I stay a little further away, not so close?

Tang Li was a little dizzy, thinking wildly.

The tip of her nose is full of her light fragrance, which fills her chest with inexplicable stuffiness.

Suddenly, the man in his arms moved.

"It's strange, why can't these houses be deleted," Chu Chisi muttered in a low voice, "My structure will be destroyed—"

She raised her head again, as if she wanted to ask something, but she didn't expect Tang Li to get so close, she was stunned and didn't run away.

Too close, too close.

There was only one kiss left between the two.

The breaths are lingering and intertwined, the temperature of the two people melts together, the grass and trees growing in the fine snow, the snow-white pear flowers falling slowly, and it is impossible to distinguish who has the breath.

Chu Chisi opened his eyes wide in surprise, and a light layer of light fell on his cheeks, with a creamy soft texture that could melt between his lips and teeth.

Her lips were red and soft.

Tang Li opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

The heartbeat sounded in her ears, and she heard the ringing of bells from her long-term memory, hitting her eardrum.

The wind was mixed with her breath and light fragrance, and those voices drifted in her ears, agitating and beating a throbbing rhythm in her ears.

The temperature was raised inch by inch, and the throat was dry and hoarse.

Tang Li looked at her, and suddenly wanted to... drop a thin kiss on the corner of her eyebrows, kiss her slightly red lips, and steal the thin breathing.

She wanted to kiss her so badly that she was going crazy.

...can she?

The author says:

Tang Li (tearfully stuffed a bunch of quick-acting heart-relieving pills that everyone raised money to buy): Are there any more? Some more.

I heard that twirling dance can attract comments, then I will dedicate a song to everyone: (twist, twist) (stop) (twist, twist) (twist, twist)

The game played is called "Townscaper"