"Marry me."
An Che suddenly spoke, his voice calm and powerful, with undeniable determination.
Watching Yuan Feifei propose to An Qi tonight, An Che's heart felt like he had been pricked by a needle.
Now holding Angel, I don't want to let go anymore.
Angel was shocked, she never thought that An Che would propose to her so resolutely.
But she smiled immediately, and did not feel abrupt, from the time she met him at the bottom of the cliff, she did not reject him, nor did she resent his touch, and the more time passed, the more she relied on him, and never changed in the slightest.
She smiled sweetly and looked at An Che seriously: "An Che, are you really sure?"
"Marry me."
An Che repeated again, he has always had a kind of animalistic domineering, that kind of fierce beast-like strength, which makes people unable to refuse.
And the familiarity he has always given her also makes it impossible for her to ignore and refuse.
Angel whispered, "I do." ” A star-like light appeared in An Che's eyes, and he lowered his head and kissed Angel.
Angel was swept into his masculine embrace, immersed in it, and before she knew it, she followed him to the upstairs room.
When she fell into the soft brocade quilt, she raised her eyes to look at An Che, and could see the smile in An Che's eyes at this time, straight to the bottom of her eyes, and she could also see his joy, his satisfaction, and everything about him.
Angel hooked his neck and whispered, "An Che, don't you want to find out what the difference is between us?"
He deceived him, his eyes full of surprise, and his tall body shrouded her small body.
His burning snort sprayed on her face, making Angel tickle to laugh, back away and dodge.
He looked down, looking at everything she was completely different from him Her skin was white and delicate, while his wheat-colored skin was full of strength and well-defined lines.
There are other places, her softness and fullness, her sweetness and wetness, each of which is different from him, but it prompts him to keep exploring and seeking different truths.
Angel could still laugh at first, and would want to dodge, but later, her face was as red as a tomato, and there was no way to dodge, she was short of breath, and her tightly closed eyes kept blinking, and she didn't dare to open her eyes to look at him again.
An Che's breathing became more rapid.
He didn't know how to continue.
Although he was very intelligent and had learned a lot about biology, the book did not teach further details.
He gasped heavily, his deep eyes wanted to absorb Angel, and he carefully examined every part of her, but he didn't know what to do so that he wouldn't hurt her.
He hugged Angel tightly, but didn't continue.
Angel felt his stiff body reaction, opened his eyes like water, and looked at him shyly, the two of them looked at each other, both affectionate like water.
He approached her ear, his voice hoarse and forbearing: "The biology book doesn't write the last step" Angel suddenly blushed and dripped, she had never experienced this kind of thing.
It's just that she always knows better than him, and at this moment, she doesn't regret giving herself to him.
She stretched out her soft palm and grabbed him, An Che's whole body suddenly tensed, An Qi leaned close to his ear and whispered, because she was too shy, she couldn't finish it aa2705221: