Yuchi Gong hugged humanity and said: "After Mr. Mingyue left, I lingered for a long time. Unfortunately, I was in such a hurry. I don't know how sweet Mr. Ming is. When I come tomorrow night, the second thing I want to do is to taste how sweet Mr. Ming Yue is.
, if Ming gets his wish, your sweetness really makes me nostalgic for you."
He lowered his head and asked in her ear: "Do you like it very much, sir?"
Lihua's face turned red and she felt very sweet. When she heard the question, she nodded imperceptibly.
Yuchi Gong said in a hoarse voice: "Are you asking very much?"
It's as tempting as a coax.
Lihua was shy and astringent. She tried kissing for the first time, but it didn't taste that good.
How should I put it, when he was kissed, her mind went blank and she followed him obediently.
Is it a very beautiful thing to kiss the person you care about? That kind of beauty cannot be experienced in person, nor can it be described in words.
She buried her head into Yuchi Gong's chest, and after a while she endured her shyness and whispered: "Please."
Yuchi Gong's eyes became dark again. He hugged her with one leg and gently lifted her dongba with the other leg.
Then he saw the person in front of him, his peach blossom eyes were red, his lips were as red as cherry blossoms, and his eyes were like water.
Yuchi Gong's throat was tight, and he leaned over, his lips falling on her eyebrows, her eyes, and the tip of her nose, softly and lingeringly.
At first, his eyes fell on the moist red lips. He lowered his head and gently covered her lips, lingering over them.
Gradually, he was no longer satisfied with just tasting it, and instead he probed into her mouth, savoring the softness and asking for every bit of sweetness.
Lihua clung to his neck passionately, wanting to hug him tighter and tighter.
Yuchi Gong felt the softness of the person in his arms, and the kiss became more and more passionate, his lips and teeth entangled, he sucked and bit slowly.
At some point, his eyes were filled with strong lust, and they became darker and darker.
I don't know when, the taste of that kiss changed, and I wanted to become one with her deeply.
Yuchi Gong was so hot that he couldn't help but grab her slender waist, lift her up and hug her, kissed her passionately on the lips, and walked towards the bed with his long legs.
During the kiss, the two of them were already in bed.
Somehow, the clothes slipped off her shoulders, and her pear blossom shoulders were slightly exposed, and her snow-skinned skin turned red. Wherever he kissed her, everything turned pink.
Yuchi Gong's breathing was rapid. He kissed her forehead, nose, and cheeks gently but forcefully, slowly tasting every part of her as if they were treasures.
Lihua's eyes were blurred, and her mouth was slightly open like a fish out of water.
An unspeakable desire surged into her heart, and his kiss ignited her like a torch, making her whole body extremely hot.
That kind of heat was different from the usual. She couldn't explain how different it was, but she knew what would happen if she took Donglai. She liked it, she was willing.
"Pear blossom, my pear blossom..." Yuchi Gong whispered in her ear in a hoarse voice, sucking her eardrops carefully.
He wished he could rub her into his arms and take it to the last step, but it took him a lifetime of self-control to restrain himself from tearing down the barrier between them.
He knows the taste by eating the marrow. He knows that the little thief is sweet, but he doesn't know that it is so sweet that people can't extricate themselves from it.
If Dong Qiu were to marry her and let him not see her for a few months, he would be afraid that he would go crazy. He would want to fight her every night, but he would not be able to promise her anything.
Yuchi Gong had hot sweat on his forehead and slid down his face. He was breathing heavily and his eyes were as hot as fire. He finally decided to stop.
Lihua stopped for some reason, opened her blurred peach blossom eyes in confusion, and asked, "Mr. Yu, doesn't he?"