The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

  Chapter 815 Two Love Nestlings

  In recent years, in order to help his father capture his mother’s heart, a pair of children secretly took a lot of movies and TV movies from space to show him.

   And Jun Moyao also learned how to deal with many similar scenes in these feature films.

  At this moment, he has constructed countless versions in his mind.

   Faced with a startled Si Lingling, even instinctively, a man would never miss such a precious opportunity.

  I saw his big hand slowly transferred from his shoulder to her head.

  The slender and fit big hands held her delicate cheeks like a treasure, closed her eyes slightly, and slowly bowed her head down...

  Si Lingling stared wide-eyed and watched the beautiful face getting closer and closer to him.

  It was so close that even the fine sweat pores could be clearly seen, so I reacted quickly.

  The pupils widened unconsciously, and his small mouth opened slightly to stare at the man's movements.

  Self, this is...

   was confessed!

  When the woman figured this out, when the man’s lips were almost close to her forehead, her hand was slammed against her face.

  The hot and soft lips pressed against the palm of her hand at the right time, and there was a tingling and itchy sensation, which was transmitted to the whole body through the palm of the hand like a weak current.

  The touch was wrong, and the man's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

  When the four eyes met and the complex emotions in Si Lingling's eyes were clearly seen, a flash of embarrassment flashed in Jun Moyao's eyes.

   He moved his face away a little, his voice hoarse: "Ling...Ling'er."

  Listening to the man's call, Si Lingling clearly heard two heartbeats.

  One line is one's own, twice as fast as usual, and even a somewhat chaotic voice.

  The other one is that of the man in front of him.

  Perhaps it is the first time to face this kind of scene, the man’s heartbeat is also very fast, much more disordered than her heartbeat.

  Especially, when he faces her direct vision, this disorder is more obvious.

  To be honest, Si Lingling has never faced such a scene in his past and present.

  She really didn’t know what to do next.

  Perhaps, this is also the reason why she has kept a corresponding distance from Jun Moyao for so many years.

  Perhaps, she really didn’t think it would be good to have more men in her life.

  Anyway, she just won't deal with this kind of scene, and she doesn't know whether she should push him away or accept his love.

  Therefore more intimate behaviors.

   "Guru."

  Si Lingling swallowed again, her lips pressed tightly, she didn't have the pink feeling that she should have in such an ambiguous environment.

  Jun Mo Yao had the courage to want to kiss Fangze's action, but after being interrupted by Si Lingling, he didn't know whether to continue or stop.

  As an interstellar, his experience in this area is not as good as Si Lingling.

  The reason why I was able to prepare to kiss as soon as I closed my eyes was completely influenced by the romantic stories sent by my children.

  At this moment, the action was blocked, and he was a little bit blind.

  If he continues, he is worried that Si Ling will dislike him, but if he stops here, he is worried that Si Ling feels that he does not love her deeply enough.

  For a while, the two maintained this movement, standing here like sculptures.

   "Puff."

  I don’t know how long it took, Si Lingling finally couldn’t hold back a laugh.

  She lightly patted the man's hand on her face, and smiled briskly: "Okay, let go first, my face is almost squeezed and transformed by you."

"Uh."

  Jun Mo Yao was flushed with her old face, and he let go of his big hand in a jealousy.

  In order to alleviate the embarrassment, the man tried to say something to divert his attention: "Men, I...I just..."

  (End of this chapter)