Wen Nuan knew very well that he could speak and do it without too much contact. She had a deep understanding of his coldness. In terms of means, she couldn't beat Ye Feimo. Since she couldn't beat him, she would be played.
"two!"
Before he counted for the third time, Wen Nuan leaned forward, touching his neck, and wanted to kiss his lips, but Ye Feimo turned his face away, and Wen Nuan's lips fell on his cheek.
She didn't know why he avoided it, but just looked at him. Ye Feimo's eyes were lifeless and cold, and the atmosphere became quiet for a moment. Because of her posture, Wen Nuan sat on his lap. In order to prevent herself from sliding down, she
I had to cling to his neck.
Atmosphere, ambiguous.
The air was rising steadily, and each other's breath was close at hand. Two pairs of beautiful eyes looked at each other, as if their gazes were twisted in mid-air, one was cold, the other was warm.
He looks really exquisite.
Her skin is fair and clean, her eyes are deep and sharp, her lips are perfectly curved, her nose is high and straight, and her eyelashes are also long and curled, thick, elegant, and warm. I never knew that a man could be so breathtakingly beautiful when seen up close.
There are so many things in his eyes that combine to form a compelling charm. Once you touch his gaze, you can't help but sink in, and your whole person is bewitched by him.
Wen Nuan approached him unexpectedly and kissed his lips again.
His lips lead people to sin. This has nothing to do with love, it is just tempting people to sin.
You can't describe the complex temperament of Ye Feimo. There is one word that can describe it very well: the ascetic temptation, which is known to be taboo, but makes people want to try it. This is the charm and threat of this man.
Ye Feimo turned away again.
Nuan Nuan must not have known that Ye Feimo had so many lovers that they could fill up a whole Central Street, but for so many years, he never allowed others to touch his lips. This seemed to be a peculiar quirk of the men of the Ye family.
Only "she"...and warmth are the exceptions.
That night, he was in a bad mood and thought she was a gift from someone else. He made a mistake, but in fact, what he liked was just her face.
Nuan Nuan was calling someone else's name on his bed, but he thought she was someone else.
A mistake will make a mistake.
The second time I kissed her, it was also an accident. Maybe I was too angry last night and lost control again.
Women's lips always make him feel dirty, except for that one person.
Warmth is also an exception.
Maybe it was because she was not dirty that he kissed her a second time, but this woman had too many exceptions.
They are nothing more than substitutes. No matter how exceptional they are, they are nothing more than substitutes.
The taboo temptation in Ye Feimo completely made Nuan Nuan feel like a boy. She made a move that was even surprising to her. She stretched out her hand to pull Ye Feimo's face and kissed her with lightning speed.
Kiss her very forcefully and savagely.
She didn't know how to please a man, so she just pressed her lips against his. His eyes were deep and dark, as if he was laughing at something. She warmly recalled the only experience she had ever been kissed by him, and sucked his lips with her lips.
The more he doesn't let her kiss him, the more she wants to kiss him!
