Where can Fu Jiabei expect Zeng Mingyue, who blushes and is shy at ordinary times, to suddenly become so bold.


    Not only jumped up and offered a kiss, but also kissed several times in a row. The girl''s lips are soft and cool. They feel clearly on her face, like jelly bounced by Q.


    Fu Jiabei was stunned and immediately raised his hand and clasped her slender waist when Zeng Mingyue retreated.


    "Oh."


    Zeng Mingyue exclaimed, his body was unstable and fell back to Fu Jiabei''s arms.


    She screamed and raised her eyes. She bumped into Fu Jiabei''s dark but smiling eyes. Fu Jiabei slightly raised her eyebrows.


    "Run after kissing, huh?"


    Zeng Mingyue blushed, shook her head and said solemnly, "absolutely not! I swear, I will be responsible for you, especially willing! I want to dream!"


    Zeng Mingyue also raised two fingers and made a gesture of swearing.


    Fu Jiabei, "..."


    The girl, now more and more bold and enthusiastic, always confesses. He thinks his young heart can''t stand it.


    Holding Zeng Mingyue''s two sworn fingers in the palm, Fu jiabella took her hand and kissed her lips.


    "How are you responsible?"


    He slightly hooked his lips and looked at Zeng Mingyue.


    Zeng Mingyue''s Blush spread to his neck and blinked. "Of course, I want you to be my boyfriend... I just don''t know... I don''t know whether Fu Da Shao is willing or not?"


    Although she knew that Fu Jiabei liked herself, Zeng Mingyue was still very nervous. She held her breath and stared at Fu Jiabei quietly, waiting for his answer.


    Are they... In love now?


    Is he his girlfriend? They all kissed, and there was no first kiss. Should he be his girlfriend?


    Fu Jiabei was really helpless when asked. He couldn''t cry or laugh.


    Although I enjoy the girl I like very much, I pursue myself and advertise enthusiastically.


    However, at least this is his first time in love. How can he feel so passive. In front of him, this cute and shy little girlfriend robbed him of all his scenes and lines.


    How can this work?


    Fu Jiabei buckled Zeng Mingyue''s slim waist and rolled over to press her under her. He narrowed his eyes dangerously.


    "I don''t want to?" he said in a deep voice.


    Zeng Mingyue was silly when she heard this. Her red face lost its color and became pale.


    What does male God mean? He''s just playing with himself, isn''t he serious?


    The eyes immediately became moist, and the smile completely froze on his face.


    Fu Jiabei just teased Zeng Mingyue. He didn''t know that the girl was going to cry immediately. He hurriedly said.


    "I prefer to be your man, so, Zeng Mingyue, do you want to be my Fu Jiabei''s woman?"


    He raised Zeng Mingyue''s chin and his voice was low.


    Zeng Mingyue blushed with a Shua.


    Men and women feel more intimate than boyfriends and girlfriends, with a strong sense of exclusivity, possessiveness and other ambiguity.


    Especially now they are still in bed and stacked together in such an intimate attitude.


    Zeng Mingyue''s uncontrollable fast brain made up a lot of restricted pictures with male gods. For a time, he felt hot all over and his scalp blushed.


    Her blush was too obvious, and her shyness was too lovely. She felt that Fu Jiabei, who broke back to the city, gave a light laugh.


    The laughter was low and dumb, especially nice, and made Zeng Mingyue blush and heartbeat.


    She didn''t know that the male god could lift so much. She turned her head and buried her burning face in the pillow.


    "Hmm? No answer? No?"


    The girl turned her head and revealed a long pink neck, slender and beautiful.


    Fu Jiabei''s eyes were slightly dark, slightly lowered his head and asked again.


    When he spoke, his breath brushed directly on her skin. Zeng Mingyue trembled. She thought he must have done it on purpose.


    After biting his lips, Zeng Mingyue said in a low voice, "you know, I must be willing..."


    She was a little embarrassed. Her voice was small and thin, but Fu Jiabei could hear it clearly.


    He raised his lips and smiled, stroking Zeng Mingyue''s slightly disordered hair.


    "Yes, even high-profile confession has been done. It can be seen that some people like what I like very much. Of course, they are willing. I blame me for asking too much."


    Fu Jiabei said proudly that Zeng Mingyue was really amused and became angry.


    "Stop talking! It''s all your fault. If you didn''t have to misunderstand me and ignore me, how could I come here to do such a high-profile thing!"


    Zeng Mingyue said and beat Fu Jiabei. Fu Jiabei slapped himself with a smile. The two were close to each other all at once.


    Until Zeng Mingyue''s mobile phone kept ringing, interrupting the sour smell of just falling in love between them.


    Zeng Mingyue broke free from Fu Jiabei with a red face and picked up the mobile phone that had fallen on the ground.


    She took a look, and sure enough, it was Yang Qiqi who called. It was estimated that she had been worried about the situation on her side.


    Zeng Mingyue was busy connecting. Before she put her mobile phone in her ear, Yang Qiqi''s crisp voice came out.


    "Yueyue, have you made a successful confession? Don''t forget our agreement. If you don''t make a successful confession this time, you should stop liking Fu Jiabei, give him up completely and start a new life! Do you want me to pick you up?"


    The hotel room is quiet. Yang Qiqi''s voice is loud and clear.


    Fu jiabeiben leaned lazily against the head of the bed and watched Zeng Mingyue answer the phone. When he heard Yang Qiqi''s words, he smiled slightly and narrowed his eyes dangerously.


    Zeng Mingyue''s neck was cool after he stared. She rushed to Yang Qiqi.


    "My confession was very successful! I''ll talk about it later."


    With that, she hung up the phone directly, turned her head and blinked and smiled at the smiling Fu Jiabei.


    "Ouch!"


    Before the smile on Zeng Mingyue''s face spread, her wrist was pulled. She screamed and fell into Fu Jiabei''s arms.


    "Don''t like me anymore? Give me up? Start a new life? Do you want to like you? Huh?"


    Fu Jiabei repeated the key points in Yang Qiqi''s words in a deep voice, obviously unhappy.


    Zeng Mingyue was a little guilty of being stared at by him, but she did have an appointment with Yang Qiqi before.


    If she fails to confess this time, she will really give up Fu Jiabei, because such a secret love low into the dust is really too hard for her to bear.


    "I''m playing with Qiqi. I''m either serious or coaxing Qiqi. How can I no longer like you..."


    Zeng Mingyue blinked, his eyes turned disorderly, and said with a busy smile. Fu Jiabei narrowed his eyes and suddenly opened his mouth. His tone was overbearing. "You can only like me. If you dare to like others, you might as well try."