Chapter62: God Is Pure (39)

The way the man said this, but serious and indifferent, there is no titillating meaning.

He's serious.

Jessica blushed a little, turned her head, stared at a white hand next to her head, and coughed, "HMM... Well, good."

See her embarrassment, hesitantly respond to the attitude, let the teenager's eyes narrowed, clear and pleasant voice line low, light asked:

'What?

Jessica glanced at him quickly and saw those dark, beautiful eyes staring at her quietly. She bit her lip and blushed, her eyes drifting randomly:

"... Don't like other people."

With that, she paused and simply continued to play the potential of a female rogue, raised her hand over the neck of the teenager, and winked at nothing to say: "Like you, the most like you, only like you, okay?"

The man's eyes narrowed slightly.

He seemed to ease the mood, dark and glittering eyes, mood slightly relaxed.

He bowed his head gently against the girl's neck, and the soft, broken hair fell across her face.

"You agreed not to lie to me."

Cool slightly low sound line, soft.

Jessica heard his faint voice, her heart softened and she nodded gently.

Slow for a while, suddenly feel wrong.

I promised everything...

What about this guy?

She pushed the boy on her body, "What about you, only love me?"

The man raised his eyes slightly, the faint fragrance in his breath. He raised his delicate eyebrows slightly.

Dark eyes, calm vision. He lowered his eyes to the girl and pursed his lips. "Yes."

Jessica was stunned.

Before the girl raised her brow to anger, the teenager's eyes were pale and quiet, and a little tenderness appeared in her pupils.

He whispered:

Always have been

His eyes rested on the girl's lips. The young man hesitated, bit his lip slightly, and slowly appeared a rosy and beautiful color on his white and delicate cheeks.

He lowered his lashes and bowed slightly, his thin, soft lips touching the lips below him, his lashes quivering slightly, and his lips pursed: "All the time."

It's always been

I don't know what to do.

He blinked, his long black lashes quivered, and then looked away.

With a light body, the man's long fingers supported the back of the sofa and rolled gently down.

Jessica stood up from the sofa, watching the teenager walk back to the bed, with the book on the side of getting up, the body shape is long and clear, look over the eyes, calm and slightly blushed, expression is very calm.

"It's getting late. Go back to sleep."

White fingers open the bed quilt, the young posture safely picked up the book, indifferent eyes.

The warm light beside the bed reflected his white pajamas, and his skin was white and clear. The half of the collarbone protruding from the collar is beautiful in shape and striking in color.

She climbed onto the bed on her hands and knees, and in the clear sight of the young man, pulled away his hand holding the book.

The young man's long, straight legs were bent at will, one hand on his knee, his bare ankles white and beautiful. The girl put her hands on his waist, raised her head and winked: "... Goodnight kiss."

The young man startled.

Then, he gently looked away, white and clear face, gradually floating a bright red.