Chen Mufeng's heart stopped and he even forgot to breathe.
The sensitive nerves in his body were all concentrated on the two pieces of coolness that touched them. His nose seemed to smell the fragrant fragrance of flowers, which made him intoxicated and dizzy. His prominent Adam's apple moved, and a sound came from deep in his throat.
Made a groan.
"Xiao Jing..."
Her face was as red as a ripe tomato, and her tightly closed eyelashes brushed his cheeks, causing him to tremble all over. She unconsciously stretched out the tip of her pink tongue and licked the place where their lips met,
He wanted to relieve his excited and uncontrollable heartbeat, but who knew that this simple action would make Chen Mufeng's proud self-control disappear in an instant.
"Well..." He suddenly held the back of her neck with his big hands, and clumsily but eagerly followed his instincts and pushed her lips open with the tip of his tongue.
The little man in his arms suddenly trembled and stopped moving.
Chen Mufeng suppressed the desire that was about to explode, gasped and pressed her lips against hers, lowering his eyes: "Xiaojing...are you afraid?"
Yao Xiaojing didn't dare to open her eyes, but when he was about to leave her lips, she hooked her arms around his neck.
"Don't...leave me..." Human beings have all kinds of skills that are admired by all living things. Next, they fully confirmed the way of expressing love that has existed since ancient times-kissing, which can enhance the relationship between each other.
What a guiding force it has on the relationship between lovers.
It is said that kissing and making love are human instincts. As long as you are a normal person, even if you are half a fool, you can successfully complete the tasks left by the Creator for mankind.
But when this simple task was placed on two high-level intellectuals with both IQ and EQ, it turned into...
"Hiss..." Yao Xiaojing's small fangs hit Chen Mufeng's lower lip, causing a cry of pain.
She was stunned, her hands fixed on the thin lips that were trying to escape, and she pushed forward with perseverance.
"Ah...it hurts!" This time, it was Chen Mufeng's copper teeth that could crush bullets that touched Yao Xiaojing's lips. She frowned and cried out in pain.
There was no other way, so the two had to keep a slight distance apart for the time being and look at each other...
Yao Xiaojing quickly searched for scenes related to kissing in her mind. She had not had time to pay attention to movies and TV series in recent years, so they would definitely be useless. After thinking about it, she could only dig out the source materials from reality... The one she had seen recently was a small room outside the girls' dormitory.
The scene of lovers kissing in the woods... They... They... Suddenly Yao Xiaojing's eyes lit up...
She remembered...
She once paid attention to the way her ancient senior sister and her senior brother-in-law were kissing for 5 seconds.
They seemed to be kissing each other neck to neck, and their faces were not like her and Chen Mufeng's face-to-face contact, but had a certain arc, staggered and rotated...
Chen Mufeng gasped and touched Yao Xiaojing's soaked clothes, losing interest in kissing her. Now he was concerned about whether his little one would catch a cold.
"A sneeze... a sneeze!" Just said two thunder shocks. Yao Xiaojing avoided Chen Mufeng's face in time and sprayed her nose to the right.
"No, you must change out of your wet clothes immediately!" Chen Mufeng let go of her and was about to go through his cabinet, but he was grabbed by the little man with a longing look on his face.
A pink blush appeared on her cheeks, and she whispered: "Try again..."
"Huh?" Chen Mufeng didn't hear clearly. All he could think about was his simple luggage. He was wondering, where can he find clothes that she can wear?
Seeing that he was not paying attention, Yao Xiaojing gave up her plan to say it again and directly expressed her true thoughts with actions.
"Well..." Chen Mufeng was once again blocked by the little man standing on tiptoes and holding his neck.
His hands struggled feebly in the air twice, as if he had no choice but to compromise or willingly surrender, and finally touched her slender waist and pressed tightly against his body.
This time, something clicked.
Yao Xiaojing imagined the correct posture for kissing in her mind, tilted her head slightly, and kissed his thin lips at the most suitable angle. Chen Mufeng lowered his eyes and accepted the pain again, but miraculously, the next time
Not only did he not feel her little fangs, but he felt passion and impulse that he had never felt before.
She didn't touch him any more. Instead, she slowly and lyrically inserted the tip of her smooth tongue into his hand. After he couldn't help but wrap his tongue around her, she suddenly went deeper and pressed harder.
"Well..." He felt that the blood all over his body was divided into two parts, one part concentrated on his dizzy head, and the other part quickly gathered towards his lower body...
Yao Xiaojing didn't know that her approach, which made Chen Mufeng want to die, was about to make him explode.
He deepened the kiss with great excitement, and his hands moved from her back to her plump chest as if consciously.
"Mu Feng..." A moan escaped from her throat... Her big dark eyes were filled with light. She felt hot all over, and she rubbed her body against him uncomfortably. Little did she know, she was ignorant
However, Chen Mufeng's seductive behavior immediately fell into the quagmire of lust...
"You... this... little fairy..." He pursed her delicate and red lower lip and bit it hard.
The huge stimulation made Yao Xiaojing couldn't help but murmur: "Well... I'll just stick with you..." She refused to show weakness, stretched out her tongue and traced the line of his lips, which were so graceful that no one could kiss her enough.
After a round...
Chen Mufeng's vision suddenly turned dark...
He couldn't control his desire, and he watched helplessly as his hands pulled apart her top, and his lower body, which had long been proudly erect, hugged her waist tightly and pressed against her secret garden.
...
Yao Xiaojing was startled by the sudden hard touch at the base of her thigh.
She was over 18 years old, and she was not entirely ignorant about men's bodies. Feeling his throbbing, her eyelashes could not help but blink, and her misty eyes stared at Chen Mufeng's, as if she wanted to melt him into water.