[✓]Loving My Rival's White Moonlight

Chapter 68 - pet name. (Two shifts + three shifts)......

Who could think of the first kiss.

It’s not just a taste.

The man was depressed for too long, and the woman tried to prove it.

In this kissing game, the two are ups and downs, entangled, and cannot be separated.

The gap is just breathing, and then entanglement.

It wasn’t until Shen Qinghuan’s lipstick completely disappeared and her lips were rosy and slightly swollen, that the man let her go reluctantly.

Shen Qinghuan had lost strength for some time, and sat limply on the man’s lap, Jian Fan’s big hand was still stuck on Shen Qinghuan’s waist, and Shen Qinghuan’s hand was still around Jian Fan’s neck.

Jian Fan’s expression hasn’t changed much, except that one of the collar buttons of his shirt has fallen out somehow, revealing his collarbone slightly loosely.

Sex. Sensation and temptation.

Shen Qinghuan caught a glimpse of it, breathing stopped for a moment, and subconsciously clenched the button in his hand.

She was too immersed just now and unconsciously grabbed the button on Jian Fan’s neckline.

Shen Qinghuan closed his eyes slightly and turned his face halfway when he thought of his actions too much Meng Lang, obviously shy.

But the man in front of him knows his taste.

Shen Qinghuan’s shyness can arouse his desire.

But the man knew that he couldn’t be too fast for fear of scaring Shen Qinghuan.

He slightly buckled Shen Qinghuan’s waist and pulled her into his arms. Shen Qinghuan’s flushing face was just enough to hide in the man’s arms.

Jian Fan’s rare words made a little smile.

“Why do people who take the initiative become shy in the end?”

Shen Qinghuan was buried in his arms, hearing Jian Fan’s words, subconsciously hammered Jian Fan.

She wanted Jian Fan not to tease her.

Unexpectedly, Jian Fan’s collar button fell off and his shirt was too loose. Shen Qinghuan didn’t look at the place when he hammered it. This hammer slid directly into the clothes.

The little cool hand touched the hot skin inside.

The two of them stiffened together, shuddering like an electric shock.

But the next moment, Jian Fan’s whole body suddenly became hot, and Shen Qinghuan’s seated position also felt a little strange.

In her…

Before Shen Qinghuan had time to think about it, Jian Fan suddenly lifted her whole person up, and she followed, her eyes sinking.

He buttoned his shirt casually, turned his face away, his tone seemed colder than usual.

“Qinghuan, it’s too late today, I’ll take you home first.”

…

Shen Qinghuan followed Jian Fan into the car faintly.

Today the little secretary did not follow, nor did the driver follow.

Only Jianfan and Shen Qinghuan are two people.

Jian Fan is the driver, and Shen Qinghuan is sitting in the co-pilot.

And Shen Qinghuan, who was sitting in the co-driver, was still flushed. Although Jian Fan hadn’t made it clear at the time, she realized later and knew what was going on.