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    That night, it was rare for Tongan City to have a heavy snowfall. With real snow, the whole world was white.

    Wen Li spent the night in the cabin of the cruise ship.She remembered that she raised her head and let Chen Hezheng kiss her many times, sending the cold and cold taste of him into her breath and mouth through kisses.

    The kiss lasted for a long time, but Chen Hezheng behaved unexpectedly, it was just a kiss, and there was no extra offense.

    In such a charming atmosphere, Wen Li actually felt a long-lost security.

    The "sense of security" seems to be too far away from her. From Tang Xinci to Jiang Yinglin, she has endured too much malice during the process of growing up.

    Chen Hezheng seems to fill this vacancy.

    When the snow falls, the sky is not pure black, showing a pink jewel-like color.

    Wen Li looked up for a long time, then suddenly said: "My story is over, what about your childhood?"

    The minibar is full of alcoholic beverages. Chen Hezheng does not have the habit of drinking heavily, and he doesn't like those. He asks the waiter to bring a pot of hot orange tea, and the warm and sweet breath slowly spreads in the small room.

    Chen Hezheng poured a cup of hot tea, put it into Wen Li's palm, and deliberately touched her wrist with scorching fingertips.This small movement made Wen Li's heart pound and his eyelashes tremble unnaturally.

    Chen Hezheng smiled, "Why are you nervous? Are you afraid that I will kiss you?"

    Wen Li blinked, and subconsciously wanted to deny it, but felt something was wrong, and whispered, "You seem to be very good at..."

    Chen Hezheng sat at the coffee table, swallowed a sip of tea, and there was a taste of sweet orange between his lips and teeth, "What will happen?"

    In order for Wen Li to look at the snow, Chen Hezheng dimmed the light in front of the window, but no matter how dim it was, it couldn't stop the noble aura about him, the unruly feeling was heavy and charming.

    Wen Li touched his nose, and said in a softer voice, "Yes, I will kiss you!"

    Chen Hezheng laughed lowly.

    The snow outside the window fell on his face, and his cold white skin was like fine porcelain with excellent enamel.

    Wen Li vaguely felt that she was beginning to be greedy. After getting a little sweet, she couldn't help wanting more, so she said slowly, "Have you kissed others like this before?"

    This question was simply too bad, stingy and twisted, but Wen Li couldn't control it, so he asked it.

    Chen Hezheng moved a little, resting his chin with one hand, his smile seemed vague, "Are you planning to be jealous?"

    Wen Li bit her lip. She was very cute when she did these small actions, with a sense of innocence without knowing it. She raised her eyes to look at Chen Hezheng, and asked tentatively, "Can you be jealous?"

    Although they had kissed before, the relationship between the two had only just gotten closer. Wen Li was afraid that revealing his possessiveness prematurely would burden him.

    After all, he was so free before, playing track and mountain running, supercars and locomotives are his partners, ignoring anyone's pursuit, more unrestrained than the winter night wind.

    Outside the window, the snow was a little smaller, Chen Hezheng looked over, and suddenly said: "I have never been in a relationship before, and I have never been controlled by anyone, but I am willing to try it once."

    Wen Li was taken aback, and then, when she realized something, she became nervous and looked forward to it.

    As if being pierced by the light outside the window, Chen Hezheng narrowed his eyes, and said: "The feelings you gave me are precious and worthy of my respect. I want to give back the same thing, so you can ask me, I willI will do my best.”

    Wen Li heard her heart beating, bit her lip, and was speechless for a while.

    Chen Hezheng saw her nervousness, stretched out his hand, and stroked her cheek with his fingertips, "Of course, you can also be jealous."

    He just touched the cup of hot tea, and his fingertips were very warm, and the place he touched felt inexplicably hot.

    Wen Li's eyes kept looking at him, and he couldn't bear to move away. He wanted to hug him and be hugged by him, so he stretched out his hand involuntarily, and hooked his wrist.

    "Is it okay to lose your temper?" she asked.

    Chen Hezheng lowered his eyes, watching her fingertips hooking his wrist, "It's okay to act coquettishly and self-willed, I will let you."

    Wen Li had known for a long time that Chen Hezheng was good, but he didn't arrive first. He could be so good.He respects and cherishes the feelings she has given, and is willing to give back in return.

    The heartbeat seemed to miss a beat, and was filled again by some kind of gentle medium.

    Wen Li became more courageous and looked at him, "You said that you have never been in a relationship before, which means that I am the first person you kissed, right?"

    When she said this, Wen Li's fingertips just rested on the inside of Chen Hezheng's wrist, and she stroked it unconsciously. The touch was very similar to the tip of a kitten's tail.

    Chen Hezheng suddenly leaned over, pinched her chin, lowered his head while she was in a daze, and approached her.

    "It's the first time someone regards liking for me as a support to get through a gloomy life," when he spoke, his breath was overheated, with the smell of sweet orange and a little alcohol, blowing on Wen Li's face, "The first time someone stood in front of me, but didn't intend to get anything, but just wanted to dance for me, let me see her beautiful appearance. The first kiss, kissing such a person, I feelVery lucky and well worth it.”

    Wen Li couldn't describe exactly what she felt at that moment. She could only say that she knew most clearly that she would never regret that she had been moved by Chen Hezheng.

    He is worthy of her liking and worthy of her liking.

    Later that night, Wen Li realized that Chen Hezheng's attitude towards feelings originated from his parents, more precisely, his mother.

    The Chen family is a prominent family, and Mrs. Chen's family background is also prominent. The marriage of the two is nothing more than a strong alliance, but apart from the alliance, there is also a full friendship in it.

    The day of the accident was Mrs. Chen's birthday. Her partner bought a helicopter and took her to see the coastline.Half an hour after takeoff, the helicopter crashed into the sea. None of Chen Hezheng's parents, accompanying assistants, and crew members survived.

    Chen Hezheng was seven years old that year.

    For his parents, Chen Hezheng doesn't have much impression. In those limited memories, every frame is printed with traces of love.

    He remembered that his mother was very gentle, and that his mother took good care of the greenhouse in the old house. He remembered that his father was very elegant, and that the terrace of the villa in the middle of the mountain was the place where they watched the scenery hand in hand.

    My mother often hugged him and called him baby. She said, I hope that my baby will only meet good people in this life, and that all the feelings he has given will be rewarded, and he will never be let down.

    Don't live up to your feelings——

    Chen Hezheng has always remembered what his mother taught him for so many years.

    When talking about this, Chen Hezheng was very calm. He even shook Wen Li's hand, and said softly: "If there is a chance, I will take you to the villa in the middle of the mountain to see the greenhouse. My mother has taken care of it and it is still in good condition.original appearance."

    It was as if the hostess was always there and never left.

    Wen Li couldn't remember how she answered, and she fell asleep after talking about that topic.The soft bedding and the warm orange fragrance in the air made her lose her guard, and fell asleep without any scruples under the sight of a man.

    In other words, Chen Hezheng, in essence, made her unable to raise the awareness of defense.

    He gave her plenty of security.

    When the little girl is asleep, she is not as good as when she is awake.The quilt was not covered properly, and it was thrown to one side. When she turned over, her ears fell off, and the suspenders of her skirt slipped down her shoulders.On the chest, constantly rising and falling with breathing, a soft white spring light, half covered, falls in the air, as if thickly coated with a layer of pearly white.

    Chen Hezheng didn't feel sleepy, and had been sitting in front of the window. When he came back to his senses, he accidentally caught a glimpse of this scene, and raised his eyebrows involuntarily.

    In her eyes, does he have no gender, and she doesn't guard against him at all.

    This guest room on the boat was specially reserved by Chen Heying for his younger brother. All the details and layout followed Chen Hezheng's preferences, and it was only for his own use.

    The bedding is made of pure colors, with a skin-friendly texture, delicate and smooth, and the warm carp's soft skirt and body, like petals, fall on it.

    The knees are bent, and the two calves are as smooth as silk and satin, without any blemishes. Upwards, there is a length of the waist.With his head turned sideways and his arms resting beside him, from his neck to his collarbone and then to his shoulders, there was a delicate white.Her long hair was black and ink-like, dripping onto half of the pillow.

    The light of the collarbone chain was faint and crystal clear.

    This picture is actually beautiful.

    Chen Hezheng suddenly understood that it was right to fill the minibar in the room with alcoholic beverages, and he needed some right now.

    Swallowing the red wine into the stomach, the throat burned, and there was a hot feeling.He subconsciously exhaled, but without realizing it, his eyes were getting darker.

    On a snowy night, the air is thin and cold.

    Chen Hezheng looked at the red wine in his hand, his eyes slid along the rim of the glass, and saw Wen Li again.

    She was on his bed, her whole body covered with soft bones, and she fell before his eyes without any warning.As long as he stretches out his hand, he can hold her, making her unable to escape, and taste every inch of her body with his fingertips.

    The crystal clavicle chain would tremble, her long black hair would get wet, and then fall messily on the back of his hand.

    Her strength, as well as her love for him, made her unable to refuse, she could only bear it obediently, and then cry or pant.She will be flushed all over, and the color will be most intense at the base of her legs.

    He will transfer the hotness of swallowing red wine to her, from the inside out.

    As long as he does it, she will definitely not be able to escape this night.

    Relying on the little girl's liking for him, occupying her for one night, unscrupulously, after getting off the boat, it would be difficult for her to find him again.

    something like this...

    Chen Hezheng stood up and put down his wine glass.

    He was so tall and straight, with long legs, he walked over and slowly walked to the bedside, his figure cast a black shadow.

    Beside the pillow on the bed, Wen Li's hair was spread, and there was a beam of cold snow light.

    She didn't notice, she was sleeping soundly, her skirt was disheveled.Chen Hezheng stretched out his hand, passed over her body, picked up the quilt that was pressed by her, pulled it out, and then helped her cover it to cover everything.

    sleep.

    Chen Hezheng touched Wen Li's hair with his fingertips very lightly, touching her earlobe first, then the corner of her lips, and rubbed.

    By his side, she is safe and he will never bully her.

    Half asleep and half awake, Wen Li smelled a trace of red wine in a trance, not bitter or astringent, very pure and strong.She thought she was dreaming and liked the smell very much, so she licked it boldly.

    The wet touch of his fingertips caused Chen Hezheng to fall into a brief moment of stiffness, and then he smiled very lowly, a little helplessly.

    After that, he raised his hand to his lips, where she touched her, and kissed her.

    It could be considered a kiss.

    Is this the heartbeat——

    She could do something casually, so easily, she could drag him into his sinking.

    The author has something to say:

    To fall in love is to perish together!Love this tone.

    Both Chen Heying and A Zheng love their mother, but unfortunately, they lost it early. A large part of the reason why A Zheng can become a great adult is that his mother loves him so much and has given him a good influence.

    To love mother well!!

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