The air he smelled between his nose was the faint sweet fragrance on her body, like a rope that kept tightening his nerves.

Lin Chenxin's kiss moved to her lips, from a simple taste to a continuous deepening.

He got on the bed, then hugged her under his body and kissed her halfway. Lin Chenxin suddenly stopped, stared at her watery eyes, and whispered: "Yangyang, do you want to plant strawberries?"

"Um?"

The aroma of the fruit wood in the room continued to spread with the air humidifier. With a faint cloud and mist, his fingers were causing trouble to uncover all the covers on her body, and both of them fell to the ground.

Han Weiyang was confused by his kiss. He felt that his body was so shy that he wanted to cover it with his hands, but he held his wrists and put them behind him, as if a gift to him.

The man suddenly stood up and picked up the plate of strawberries at the head of the bed.

She looked confused and saw him pick up one of them and put it on her white skin.

She was even more confused, "What are you doing..."

"Grow strawberries on you."

“Um…”

Lin Chenxin held the strawberry and pressed it gently, and the strawberry juice oozed out, if the roses bloomed on her snowy skin.

He looked at it, his eyes gradually turned red, he bent down and kissed it, licked off all the strawberry juice, and then left a few red marks.

Han Weiyang looked at him, his fingertips clasped the bed sheets beside him, and his face felt hot.

She didn't expect that what he said "planting strawberries" meant...

After a while, the man looked up at her wet eyes and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

“Baby is really sweet.”

"You, stop doing it..." Her voice begging for mercy was crying, like acting coquettishly.

"Be good, you only planted one, and there are so many strawberries, it's not over yet." He put the strawberries into her mouth, kissing her intermittently, and breathing in his breath, "You ate so much when I was away just now, and now it's my turn."

As the seeds continued to sow, the man's kiss fell everywhere.

Her whole body was like a piece of soil, mined by him and sowed by him.

Shang Weiyang bit his lower lip and felt his teasing, which made her lose her army. She was still very young and ignorant, and could not resist the fun brought by mature men.

The room was like the sound of a gurgling stream in the valley. She lay down, and he knelt in front of him, his knees separated on both sides.

And the place covered by the quilt is like a spear and a shield, close and separate, as if they are testing each other, and they are hard to part with.

His heavy breath fell on her cheek, and the veins that were holding him holding her appeared. The girl was weak all over and felt like she was soaked in hot water. She wanted to escape from his arms, but her body was pressed tighter by him.

"Brother Chen Xin..."

She whimpered.

He breathed heavily and whispered in her ear: "Don't hide, if you don't water it, it will explode with scorching."

Her neck was red as he was hit by his words.

The man's kiss did not stop, and she could only bite her fingers, press down on the sound, and let his fingers continue to move.

After a while, she could no longer bear it and pushed his shoulder, "No, Lin Chenxin, wuwu..."

The man finally stopped. She was feeling that she was being taken out of the water and was able to breathe. The next moment, the man's palm fell and covered it.

Then, the sound of sticky water came from the quiet room.

His eyes darkened, and he smiled and stood up and hugged her with one hand again, biting her ear, and his voice was mute:

"Yangyang..."

"The strawberries are planted. Should we loosen the soil and take root?"

The author has something to say: Lin Chenxin is the most playful person in my writing_(:3∠)_-
Chapter completed!