The little bikini top slipped off her body in an instant, and her fragrant balls bloomed tremblingly in the night.
"That's how it looks," Ming Hun said in a deep voice, "Brother Haier only wears a pair of small briefs, no shirt!"
In an instant, a large amount of spring light leaked from Emma's chest. She quickly raised her hand to cover herself, and then shouted to Ming Hun in a coquettish voice: "You are such a gangster, why didn't I realize you were such a gangster before!"
What a gentleman.
Ming Hun Yun Danfeng gently swept away her two pale arms, his lips covered them without any explanation, and he kept teasing and slowly twisting them with the tip of his tongue.
While he was kissing her, while she was in a state of confusion and infatuation, he reached under her and peeled off her swimming trunks;
His hands, his lips, his rhythm, and the strength of his kisses all made her confused and fascinated. Emmas grabbed a handful of sand on the beach with both hands, and pressed harder and harder, trying to use the palm of her hand.
She wanted to use the fullness in her body to offset the emptiness that was shouting manically in her body, but the sand was extremely stubborn, one after another, one after another, slipping away from her fingers. The harder she exerted force, the faster they slipped away.
After the sand had slipped away, she opened her fingers slightly, and when he sucked it up again with his demonic tongue, she once again uncontrollably clenched a handful of new sand. She felt like she was being hung by someone.
In mid-air, she was swaying helplessly. She wanted to grab something with all her strength, but the more she grasped, the more her soul was wandering. She was dizzy in the sky and on the ground, and had no boundaries.
He used his lips and tongue, and with persistence that allowed no flinching or resistance, he sent her straight to the peak of pleasure amidst her screams.
Just like this, after a storm on the beach, the dazzling whiteness in front of Emma's eyes gradually dissipated. She turned to look at Wraith, who was lying next to her, looking at her intently.
There was an amazing tenderness in Wraith's eyes.
"Are you comfortable?" Wraith raised his hand to touch her cheek and asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you like it?"
Emma was so embarrassed that she wanted to bury herself in the sand and asked what the words were.
"Disgusting!" Apart from the two most vulgar words in the world, Emmaus was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say.
She was sweating and a little cold. He seemed to notice it, so he asked her gently: "Are you cold?"
The strenuous exercise made Emmas extremely tired and she didn't want to move at all. She just wanted to lean lazily in his arms. She shook her head feebly.
Her delicate, soft and lazy look really aroused his affection, and he kissed her again and again.
She asked: "How are we going to go back later? Are we going to run naked?" Her bikini was already completely dirty from rolling around just now.
Wraith laughed and said, "I can put on my swimming trunks and take a shower in the sea. As for you, I'll wrap you up in my shirt and run back."
Emmas couldn't help but giggle when he heard the strange way he spoke.
Wraith kissed her, and Emmaus suddenly said urgently: "It's over, what should I do if I get pregnant? It's all your fault, and I didn't have any idea." She didn't think too much about it just now, but now she's getting scared.
"What are you afraid of? Just get pregnant and I will be responsible." Ming Hun patted his chest loudly.
Emma was stunned for a moment, pushed him, smiled slyly, stared at him and asked: "When did you fall in love with me?"
Wraith raised his eyebrows and said, "This is also the question I want to ask you."
"If you don't tell me to pull him down, I won't tell you either."