A noodle was thin and long. She pouted her mouth and sucked the noodle into her mouth with a sudden sound. Then she felt that there was still juice on her lips. She stretched out her pink and tender tongue to add some juice to her lips.
juice on it, and then sucked it in.
Jing Jing acted naturally like this, but she didn't know how seductive it was in the eyes of Feng Haotian, who had been staring at her with a secret smile.
Seeing Jing Jing like that, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and subconsciously got tired of it. Damn it, this woman, this unconscious action, really has no idea how tempting it is.
If she hadn't seen her aunt coming, I would have wanted to kill her directly.
Then, he stood up, walked to Anjing, lifted her chin and kissed her lips.
The overwhelming enthusiasm swept up the whole person and brought him into a sea of enthusiasm, very deep.
His tongue dexterously penetrated into her mouth, searching for her share of sweetness.
Jing Jing was forced to raise his chin. Before he could react, the noodles in his mouth that he had not swallowed were swept away by Feng Haotian. His whole body seemed to have stopped breathing.
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Feng Haotian kissed her lips, sucking the sweetness that belonged to her, until he felt An Jing's whole body was a little breathless. He just let go of An Jing, took her earlobe in his mouth, and breathed softly.
Breath, said: "Stupid woman, learn to breathe."
It's not the first time this idiot woman has been kissed or touched, but she hasn't learned to breathe until now. Why hasn't she been like this before?
Could it be that it is a problem with this posture?
Feng Haotian never noticed that he was forcing An Jing to raise his head like this, and it was really difficult to breathe for a while, especially for a novice kisser.
As soon as Jing Jing let go of his mouth, he immediately sucked him in with big mouthfuls. However, he felt a sour and numb feeling in his ears, as if he was getting an electric shock, causing his whole body to tremble.
Feng Haotian looked at An Jing's reaction with some satisfaction, and kissed her lips again. He also extended his big hand unceremoniously along her collar, held the round shape, and gently teased her.