Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie's Dearest Beloved Wife

Chapter 6278 Dry Mouth And Tongue

Cha Qing Luo's body trembled. She felt like she was hallucinating.

Cha Qing Luo's eyes widened, her body stiffened, and she couldn't react for a long time.

She held her breath and looked at Nan jiateng. She thought she must be hallucinating. Why was she here? why was she lying on the same bed as Nan jiateng? why was she still in his arms?

But even if it was an illusion, why did it feel so real? Nan Jateng's arms were around her waist. Although he didn't use much strength, he was still holding her firmly.

She liked this feeling very much. She had a sense of security and a feeling of being needed.

Cha Qing Luo was holding her breath and suffocating. She was afraid that it was an illusion.

But if it wasn't an illusion, how good would that be?

She was a little excited and wanted to laugh. She could not help but laugh out loud, but she controlled herself.

She blinked her eyes and looked at Nan jiateng happily. The corners of her mouth couldn't help but curve up, and her eyes were bright and dazzling.

As soon as she woke up, she remembered the scene before she fell asleep.

She seemed to be lying on Nan jiateng's back, but she had no impression of what happened after that.

She had fallen asleep. She had fallen asleep on Nan jiateng's back.

She did not know what happened after she fell asleep.

It was obvious that Nan Jateng had brought her to the hotel.

In the past, when Liu Ningning and Luo yanxiao went out to live, and Zi Lingxi went out with her brother, there were times when she was envious. She also wanted to move out with Nan Jia so that they could lie together at night and have intimate contact.

At that time, she had an imagination in her mind.

She had tried to tell Nan jiateng about this before, but he seemed to be too upright and gentlemanly, so he didn't listen to her when she tried to express her thoughts.

She did not expect that he would bring her to the hotel last night and even hug her to sleep.

Cha Qing Luo looked at Nan jiateng, at his picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and felt a little tempted. She couldn't help but want to do something.

Why did she feel like she was so ...

She reached out and touched Nan Jateng's cheek. She felt that a boy's skin was so good.

She couldn't help but want to kiss him. She only felt that his lips were like cherry blossoms, bright and unusually bright, and they were too attractive to her.

As she looked on, her mouth was a little dry. There was a voice in her mind urging her to lower her head and kiss him.

However, she still had some rationality left in her. She swallowed her saliva and felt that she still couldn't control herself.

She looked at Nan jiateng seriously and found that he was still asleep, so she felt that he wouldn't find out if she kissed him.

She just gave him a kiss.

When she told herself this, Cha Qing Luo seemed to be really bewitched. She lowered her head and kissed Nan jiateng's lips.

This position and this kiss felt completely different from their usual kissing.

And she was the one who took the initiative. She felt like a thief, her heart beating so fast that it was about to jump out of her throat.

She was so nervous, so excited, so excited.

However, after she kissed him, Cha Qing Luo realized that she didn't want to stop. She wanted to continue ...

Bewitched by the voice in her mind, Cha Qing Luo tried her best to stick out her tongue ...

She didn't notice that Nan jiateng had already woken up.

Nan jiateng looked at Cha Qing Luo, and a deep light flashed in his eyes. It was so complicated that it was like a vortex that was about to swallow Cha Qing Luo.

Nan jiateng's body stiffened, but he didn't stop Cha Qingluo.