In fact, Jiang Chen's kissing skills are very bad.

Although Chen Muqing has no comparison, she just knows that Jiang Chen’s kissing skills are very bad.

He stumbled, bit her tongue, and accidentally touched her teeth.

But the more clumsy he was like this, the more Chen Muqing felt indescribable.

It's touching, and it's also some other messy things.

The two of them had been kissing for no reason. When Chen Muqing had no strength to shrink down, Jiang Chen reached out to hold her and pulled her into her arms to kiss her.

...

The lights in the room were on and turned off again.

Only the moonlight outside the window shines in the room. The moonlight is charming, and the surrounding environment is extremely quiet late at night.

It took Jiang Chen a long time to let her go.

There were only two people in the room, and they couldn't stop.

Chen Muqing's lips were rosy, and she could tell at a glance what she had done. As for Jiang Chen, the same is true.

She felt that her face was hot, her body was hot, and there was something wrong everywhere.

Jiang Chen's hand was still on the back of her head. When he was just against the wall, he put his hand behind him.

The two stood face to face, and neither spoke.

After a while, Jiang Chen suddenly reached out and wiped her lips, and said with a low voice: "Did you forget?"

Chen Muqing: "..."

Her lips moved, and Na Na said, "Am I a scumbag?"

She said: "Just that just now, I will forget it unless I have lost my memory."

Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief and said in a hoarse voice: "That's good."

“…”

Just as Chen Muqing was about to speak, Jiang Chen suddenly pinched her face and asked, "I thought... you were going to pretend to be stupid again."

Chen Muqing was stunned and looked at him in surprise: "When did I pretend to be stupid?"

“Many times.”

Jiang Chen looked at her and pinched her face: "What did you do when you were drunk last time? Did you forget it or didn't forget it?"

Hearing this, Chen Muqing widened her eyes at him: "I know."

She said: "Did you pretend at that time?"

Jiang Chen hesitated for a few seconds and nodded: "Yes."

He said: "I'm not drunk."

Chen Muqing choked up and suddenly couldn't speak.

What's this called?

So did she perform like this for a few days? When she thought of this, Chen Muqing suddenly became so angry.

"Then why don't you expose me?"

Jiang Chen paused and whispered: "I can't figure out what you think."

He sighed, as if he was helpless: "You have been like this all the time, over and over again, and you said before that you had no intention of me."

Chen Muqing: "..."

In this case, how dare Jiang Chen think more?

He was thinking at the time, what would happen if she remembered the next day, would she feel disgusting or would she tell herself, Jiang Chen, we all forgot the misunderstanding that day. I just wanted to know what it felt like to kiss that way.

Jiang Chen was not sure.

As he grew older, he was as helpless as ever to Chen Muqing. No matter where he was involved, Jiang Chen did not dare to do anything or make a conclusion casually.

I'm afraid I guess wrong or do something wrong.

Jiang Chen didn't know how much time it would take to get back to his current position if he took a wrong step.

So he didn't dare to gamble.

What people cherish the most is the most reluctant to bet on that kind of thing. It is absolutely impossible to take luck or something. It is precisely because of this that this matter has been dragging it all the time until now.

For a moment, Chen Muqing didn't know what to say.

She was silent for a few seconds and suddenly asked, "Are you afraid of guessing wrong this time?"

Jiang Chen was silent for a while and suddenly laughed: "Am I a fool?"

Chen Muqing: "...who knows?"

Jiang Chen pinched her face and whispered: "I'm sure this time."

In fact, she was sure that she was jealous when she asked that sentence. It proved that she must have thought about these things at other times. If she didn't expect that, she wouldn't have tried so carefully.

At that moment, Jiang Chen had confidence.

He lowered his eyes, stared at the person in front of him, with a bright look: "Then now--"

He paused and whispered, "I'll ask seriously, be my girlfriend?"

For some reason, Chen Muqing was a little uncomfortable with his serious words.

She said "hmm" and looked at Jiang Chen: "You have taken advantage of me. Could it be that you still want to leave me?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Chen laughed softly.

He leaned against Shen Muqing's shoulder and curled his lips.

"It's worth it."

After waiting for this sentence for so many years, I suddenly felt that all the hard work and waiting were worth it.

Jiang Chen even made other guesses before, if Chen Muqing never got to know her in this life, or if she had already fallen in love with someone else when she was enlightened, what would he do?

Jiang Chen tried to find the answer, but he couldn't find it.

He found himself unable to find the answer.

After that, he continued like this.

He suddenly felt that the answers didn't seem so important. In the limited time, he was willing to wait until the day when she got enlightened.

Jiang Chen also has confidence that when she is enlightened, she will never meet someone better than herself.

Chen Muqing realized it after realizing it, and it seemed that Jiang Chen had been waiting for a long time.

She stood there and did not move. After a long time of quiet, she whispered: "When did you..."

“It’s very early.”

Jiang Chen looked sideways, kissed her on the cheek, and said with a hoarse voice: "It's earlier than you think."

Chen Muqing looked at him in surprise: "Then why are you..."

"Don't tell you?"

"yes."

Chen Muqing said: "When I first discovered it, I was worried for a while."

Jiang Chen smiled bitterly: "You used to be really slow to react."

Chen Muqing: "..."

She looked at Jiang Chen speechlessly.

Jiang Chen reached out and rubbed her head: "Yeah. My fault."

Chen Muqing opened her mouth and whispered: "It's not your fault, it's not your fault, I'm also wrong."

The two looked at each other silently for a while, and inexplicably kissed each other again.

By the end, it was getting late.

Chen Muqing's lips were a little swollen, and she pursed her lips, a little uncomfortable.

"It's so late."

Jiang Chen looked at her: "I'm going to take a shower and go to bed."

He said with a little disgust: "There is a smell of wine."

Chen Muqing: "...You didn't say that when you kissed me just now."

Jiang Chen smiled softly: "I don't dislike you now."

He reached out and pulled the person into his arms, and said in a deep voice: "I'll hold a hug."

Chen Muqing didn't struggle and let him hold him.
To be continued...