Enchanted (GL)

Chapter 72

Qiao Zhiyu caught a glimpse of Ji Xi’s cheeks slowly staining red, and couldn’t help but smile. It wasn’t wood, it was Meng Sao. How could wood react when it was picked up?

In the beginning, Ji Xi had been inadvertently touched by Qiao Zhi, let alone now.

The breath is intertwined, and the lips are about to stick together. Both of them were thinking about the same thing tacitly at this time, and they both wanted to do it tacitly.

Qiao Zhiyu kissed Ji Xi’s mouth and said with a dumb voice: “You want to coax like this in the future, remember?”

Ji Xi couldn’t hold Qiao Zhiyu’s bass, let alone her kiss. She looked closely at Qiao Zhiyu, and she didn’t control the impulse for a moment-she just kissed Qiao Zhiyu’s red lips.

Coveted for a long time.

The lips were blocked, Qiao Zhiyu closed her eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. After that, the smile gradually faded, her thin lips lightly opened and she became focused.

Whispering softly immediately disappeared between the two close to the lips, the soft waxy touch and sweet smell made people addicted and fascinated.

Qiao Zhiyu rubbed Ji Xi’s lips, very lightly, deliberately using his breath to lure her, waiting for her to take the initiative.

Ji Xi had strong self-control, but could not withstand the temptation of Qiao Zhiyu. She was always sensitive to Qiao Zhiyu. After a pause, she opened her lips slightly and pecked and kissed on Qiao Zhiyu’s lips.

She was taking the initiative to kiss herself, and Qiao Zhi opened her eyes halfway and kissed back with a smile, but after these two strokes, her heart was all taken away.

Taste no matter what, the lips parted.

Qiao Zhiyu put on Ji Xi’s forehead and looked at her silently and smiled. Ji Xi also rubbed Qiao Zhiyu’s forehead. At the moment, he had forgotten everything, only her in his eyes. Perhaps it was because they had tolerated it for too long, and the two of them were not satisfied.

The lips are rubbing together, and the sweetness spreads.

After holding back for too long, Qiao Zhiyu no longer restrained, every inch, not enough to kiss him. Ji Xi is the same. She admits that she is Meng Sao and really likes Qiao Zhiyu to kiss her like this, and her heart is about to jump out.

A chase, a response, the light kiss slowly turned into a sweet suck, reluctant to part.

The room was quiet, and there was a faint sound when lips sucked, which warmed the atmosphere.

Qiao Zhiyu swept Ji Xi’s upper lip with the tip of his tongue, then tried again, and carefully poked, Ji Xi was instantly electrocuted, and opened her lips to greet him with softness. While kissing, she stretched out her arms to hook Qiao Zhiyu’s neck.

The kiss became hot, wet and long. As delicate as the spring breeze and rain.

Warm and sweet, not enough to taste. Qiao Zhiyu’s right hand moved up Ji Xi’s waist, gently rubbing the back of her head, still not forgiving her on his lips.

Ji Xi was so numb, she couldn’t resist Qiao Zhiyu’s teasing at all. She couldn’t help but was out of control, and kissed back as positively and positively.

Qiao Zhiyu’s lips slipped in slightly, a piece of softness slipped in, and they were sketched vaguely and carefully, almost making her breathless. She trembled slightly, her nose overflowed with a light sigh, “Hmm—”

Hearing Qiao Zhiyu’s broken voice, Ji Xi was not only a hothead, she held Qiao Zhiyu’s lower lip and repeatedly asked for it. More and more forgetful, I just feel that I am not myself anymore.

Ji Xi has always felt that nothing can arouse enthusiasm, until now…probably, all the enthusiasm was given to Qiao Zhiyu.

It’s wood.

Also destined to be ignited by her.

Qiao Zhiyu stroked Ji Xi’s thin waist, his lips and tongue were always sticky and entangled with her, full of affection. You come and I can’t tell who is dominant.

From the softness of water to the warmth of fire, they are all likes that cannot be hidden.

Shortness of breath, deep kisses became shallower, the two occasionally opened their eyes and looked at each other quietly. They couldn’t help but kiss each other’s lips in small pieces, one after another, still immersed.

After a long kiss, my lips were slightly swollen. They have never been so enthusiastic about anyone.

Qiao Zhiyu touched Ji Xi’s hot cheeks and smiled. I thought that someone would know nothing, and in the end I would soften myself.

Ji Xi’s face blushed a bit again. She looked at Qiao Zhiyu’s eyes and could almost understand Qiao Zhiyu’s subtext. He must be smiling and blushing.

There is no way, as long as you get close to her, your heart will blush. This is force majeure.

“Do you like it?” Qiao Zhiyu asked knowingly, after all, Ji Xi’s initiative just now explained everything.

Ji Xi is less cheeky than her.

Qiao Zhiyu prefers to tease her, pretending to be serious, and whispering: “Kissing can also be positive.”

“…” Ji Xi didn’t know what to say. When she wasn’t together, she knew that there was a bad taste hidden under Qiao’s elegant and mature appearance, no wonder. Ji Xi put her head on Qiao Zhiyu’s shoulders, smiled and hugged her. When he didn’t know what to say, he hugged her.

Qiao Zhiyu also put his chin on Ji Xi’s shoulder and held it sticky. She turned her head and looked out the floor-to-ceiling window. The night was deep, and the night scene with interlaced light and shadow in the distance, like a huge oil painting, was so beautiful, and the person in her arms was so warm, it seemed that the beauty had fallen on her.

Staying at home to eat fruit and watch a movie, it was the first time they had a serious date after dating.

Ji Xi washed the fruit.

“Watching a horror movie? I didn’t finish watching that last time.” It happened a few months ago, Ji Xi still remembers, she really wanted to know the ending.

“Don’t watch, some people are timid.” Qiao Zhiyu said watching comedy or romance movies.

“Look at it together.”

“It’s still stiff, who was so scared and yelling and yelling last time?”

Ji Xi raised her eyebrows: “Do I have one?”

Qiao Zhiyu: “Yes.”

Talking and laughing.

A romance film opened at will, the love between the protagonists is always ups and downs, hundreds of thousands of times, full of drama, this kind of film is not good, it is easy to fall into pretentiousness.

Qiao Zhiyu watched, turning his head from time to time to feed Ji Xi fruit.

Ji Xi has no sympathy for this movie, especially when he sees a person dying and alive after leaving another person. Is this really the case?

Think about her and Qiao Zhiyu…

Ji Xi stared at the screen, not thinking about the movie, and lost his mind for a moment. It wasn’t until Qiao Zhiyu stuffed a piece of cantaloupe into her mouth that it was cool, and she didn’t return to her senses.

Ji Xi chewed on the fruit that Qiao Zhiyu had fed. There were some things he didn’t want to think about, and he felt stuck in his heart.

Qiao Zhiyu’s attention was completely different from that of Ji Xi. She watched Ji Xi staring at the young and cute heroine in the movie carefully, and asked: “Do you like the type of heroine?”

“Huh?” Ji Xi was confused.

Qiao Zhiyu said quietly, “I see your eyes are straight.”

“What?” Ji Xi wanted to laugh, feeling more and more that Qiao always was naive to the point of heinously naive.

“You said,” Qiao Zhiyu put his hands on the sofa, leaned over to Jixi, and asked, “What kind of type do you like?”

Ji Xi’s belly slander, I’m all with you, what type do you like? She hadn’t thought about what type she liked, and now, she felt that she just liked Qiao Zhiyu.

“What do you mean?” Ji Xi didn’t rush, the hint was obvious.

“How do I know?” Qiao Zhiyu asked deliberately. In fact, she really wanted to know what style Ji Xi liked. If Ji Xi likes it, she is willing to try.

Ji Xi suffocated a smile, vomiting everything: “–bad taste.”

Qiao Zhiyu smiled, holding her waist with his arm, and overwhelming her on the sofa, bullying, “Are there anything else besides this sentence?”

Ji Xi is confident: “No.”

Talking and laughing, when the nose tips touched together, the next second, the two were silent, forgetting the conversation just now, and kissed each other by coincidence.

The movie is still showing, but the piano music in the background music is nice.

“Going back tomorrow?”

“Yeah.” Ji Xi lay under Qiao Zhiyu’s body, and this posture suddenly made her dream.

Qiao Zhiyu was still holding Ji Xi’s waist with one hand, and touching her hair with one hand, in a tone of reluctance, “What time? I’ll take you to the West Station.”

Ji hoped that Qiao Zhiyu, but also reluctant, “It’s more than eight o’clock.”

Originally wanted to take a good vacation with her… Qiao Zhiyu rubbed his face into Ji Xi’s neck, warm and fragrant, and murmured tiredly and relaxedly: “Hold again—”

“Yeah.” Knowing that she was tired today, Ji Xi hugged her again and comforted her with her arms.

not moving at all.

Qiao Zhiyu lay comfortably in Ji Xi’s arms, enjoying every minute of it. He didn’t want to leave tonight, and wanted to sleep with her at night.