He kissed her little by little, his hot breath mingling with hers, and the entanglement between his lips and teeth gradually deepened, as he couldn't wait to take in the other person's breath.
He inserted his long tongue into her mouth and intertwined with her. Jiang Zimo cooperated and hugged his head tightly, letting him kiss her so fiercely.
She doesn't want to think about anything now, she just wants to do what she feels.
Such a long kiss seemed to last forever, like a century-old promise.
It wasn't until Jiang Zimo's breathing began to become unsmooth that he left her lips. The candles in the bedroom had already been burned out.
Through the thin morning light, he saw Jiang Zimo panting with her eyes slightly squinted under him. He gently lifted the broken hair from her forehead. Although he knew that she was not very awake, he couldn't help but ask: "Ah
Zi, tell me, you still want mine, right?"
Jiang Zimo opened her starry eyes slightly and stared deeply into his eyes.
He knew that she was asking about his heart.
"I want you." Yanhong's lips parted lightly, and she quickly gave the answer Bai Yanbing wanted.
There was a fire in his heart that almost burst out because of her words. He suddenly leaned over and bit her white neck. He couldn't bear it anymore. Her fragrance flowed into his breath, and those who were once hot and entangled
Memories filled all his senses, and he knew deeply how tempting the body beneath him was.
He quickly took off the clothes on his body and pressed closely against her naked body. The coldness on his body made Jiang Zimo moan softly. She couldn't help but climb up to him and rub against him, wanting more.
Bai Yanbing couldn't bear it and reached out to grab the fullness of her chest. He had touched her here countless times, but never once made him lose control more than today. She was really beautiful, so beautiful that he couldn't control himself.
Lowering his head, he took the red pistil at the top into his mouth, listened to her moan of satisfaction, and felt her blooming in his mouth.
"Azi, you are so beautiful."
Jiang Zimo moved her body impatiently, and she unconsciously whispered: "Yan Bing, I still want you."
"Don't be impatient." Bai Yanbing gently kissed her breasts to stimulate her. They hadn't done this for a long time, and he didn't know if she could still bear him.
His hands slid down quietly, sliding along her graceful waistline, and slowly slid to another sensitive spot, the beautiful place that once drove him into madness.
Moving between her breasts, he whispered softly, and his hands began to tease her slightly dry area. He stroked it with his slender hands and found the familiar stamens, using appropriate force to caress them gently.
The familiar touch made Jiang Zimo tremble instinctively. She folded her legs slightly and moaned softly. The gradually rising body temperature began to gradually reveal her emotion.
"Azi, do you like this?" His slender fingers kept caressing the sensitive and mysterious garden between her legs in a seductive and pleasing way. Her passion made some part of his body begin to feel excited again.
Unable to resist such teasing, unconscious moans overflowed from her hot red lips. She unconsciously loosened her legs and opened them slightly. She only knew that she wanted more, more.
He inserted his finger and thrust it in, and he heard her moan softly in pain. He pulled away slightly and found that she was still too tight and suffocating, and his fingertips were a little aching and numb.
"Don't worry." Bai Yanbing comforted her gently, and slowly stood up and lifted one of her white legs. His dark eyes swept across the quiet place that was already lightly covered with water, and he couldn't help but gasp quickly.