When he woke up again, Hu Yueyue was awakened by a wet kiss. Because the numbness sensation spread throughout the limbs and bones, she couldn't help twisting her body, and her pink lips were even more red and could not help but moan.

When he opened his hazy eyes slightly, he realized that it was already dark outside. The man on his body was lighting fires everywhere with his sexy and cold lips. He then realized that he had never known when the clothes on her body had been peeled clean.

He opened his mouth and moaned, "Song-Song Tianlang, what are you doing?"

"Serve you!" A low and heavy panting sound fell, and someone opened his mouth to hold Hu Yueyue's lips.

"Woooooooooooo..." After a few pitiful moans, she finally stopped and stopped her unnecessary resistance. She obediently closed her eyes like him, hooked her hands on his neck, and enjoyed everything in front of her.

Well... Actually... to be honest, she didn't expect that she had never thought about her previous joke at this moment, and Song Tianlang was ready to implement it! But it was understandable that his kiss fascinated her.

And the same way, her lips were soft and soft to Song Tianlang, and it seemed to open as soon as it melted. The tip of her tongue swept across her teeth and sucked and licked inside her wet mouth. Her tongue was dodging and dodging, and was caught by him again and again, bypassing and escape again and again.

His hands tightened, and he hugged her slender waist even harder, pressing his lips heavily on her lips, stirring the long tongue hard, sucking hard, and putting the little snake-like tongue into his mouth.

Hu Yueyue was sucked and hurt a little. She raised her arm and pounded his shoulders lightly and hard, "Well, Song Tianlang-" The intermittent resistance was futile!

Song Tianlang raised his eyebrows and smiled at the corner of his mouth. What is the point of resisting this girl at this time?

His hands were down his neck, crossing the delicate and fair skin, and stopped on her towering softness, spreading their five fingers tightly and rubbing them little by little.

Hu Yueyue couldn't help but open her mouth, and the moaning became louder. The softness on her chest was rubbed by the rough palm, and the red top felt a little painful, and the sharp pain penetrated her forehead. His lips had left her lips at the right time, and gently bit her chin. The tip of his tongue gradually followed her throat and neck, and fell on her smooth and tender shoulder blades.

He bit and sucked little by little, listened to her slow and disorderly breathing in his ears, holding her hands firmly and smoothly, softly and softly, making him linger. With his fingertips, his body trembled, his waist trembled even more, and his plumpness and softness trembled slightly. She opened her eyes, which were completely confused and confused in her eyes, and the gaze that looked at him was even more coquettish.

The man who was buried in his head and acted recklessly didn't even look at him, but just slapped his head on her shoulders.

"Song Tianlang--" Hu Yueyue was unhappy, her whole body seemed to be burned, and her delicate body was twisting.

"Huh?" Song Tianlang raised his head slightly, responded softly, and looked at her with deep eyes.
Chapter completed!