After the meal was so good, Fang Xiao went to take a shower first, while Xi Lingheng pushed the bed against the wall, then took the extra bedding and spread it out on the floor.

Fang Xiao came out of the shower and his floor had been prepared. Fang Xiao couldn't help but laugh: "Haha, in this way, your place is more like a snail residence."

He also laughed, stood up and walked towards her, reached out and took her into his arms, rubbed her face on her delicate face that had just taken a shower for a while before saying, "If you can live with you, just live in a snail house, let's talk about it,

It would be nice to have a floor shop in the United States.”

Fang Xiao smiled again, pushed him away with his hands, then walked towards the floor and asked with a smile: "Ling Heng, are you letting me sleep on the floor and right?"

Xi Lingheng was stunned for a moment, and then said without comment: "Okay, don't be picky. It would be nice to have a floor shop. Could it be that you still want to sleep in my bed?"

Fang Xiao immediately stuck out his tongue, and he had already taken his pajamas with a smile and turned to the bathroom.

Fang Xiao was afraid of the cold and slept on the floor again, so he turned the heating up and then lay down on the floor. As soon as he lay down, Xi Lingheng had already come out of the bathroom. He took a shower tonight very fast.

"Hey, you really sleep in the floor," he called her with a smile, and kicked her in the foot: "Go, go and climb on the bed. The floor is mine. You, a girl, will get cold when you sleep in the floor."

"Don't you say that it's your bed?" She gave him a blank look.

"As sooner or later, you must not go to my bed?" He said a pun and pulled her up and pushed her onto the bed.

So she lay down on his bed obediently, not knowing whether it was because she was going home happily tomorrow or because she was sleeping in the same room with him, she couldn't sleep.

"Ling Heng, do you think we are a little like a young couple tonight?" She lay on her side and saw him sleeping on the floor.

He simply sat up, his eyes full of smiles and said softly: "Or why would people say marriage is the grave of love? Are we... going to experience the taste of the grave in advance?"

The feeling of the grave? Before she could react, others had quickly held her hand and exerted a little force. She pulled it directly from the bed to his body and lay down.

"Hey..." Fang Xiao couldn't help but let out a low voice in panic, but she was only able to yell this low voice, and the rest of her words were blocked in his throat by his mouth.

He rolled over the narrow floor with difficulty and pressed her under him. His mouth never left her mouth from beginning to end. His thick tongue kept holding her lilac tongue strongly and kept tangling like that

Let's go.

However, his hands were not idle. He had already lifted up her pajamas and slowly climbed up her uncared little mountain, covering her tremblingly.

They were all so nervous. Although they had been in love for a year, the most intimate thing they usually had was the French deep kiss, and there was no further action. Although many people at the University of New Jersey speculated that the two of them had long lived together.

He kissed her enough until her whole body was trembling, and his thin lips were letting her pink lips, slowly kissing and moving to her earlobe, and his thick tongue licked her round earlobe: "Xiaoxiao,

I want you...
Chapter completed!