It was as if my soul was out of body, and there was a numbing feeling throughout my body.
"Xiang'er, Xiang'er..."
His emotional murmurs struck her heart hard or softly. For a moment, it seemed that everything between heaven and earth no longer existed. In her mind, everything was his shadow, his voice, and his fiery passion.
kiss.
When Xue Mo's hand penetrated Xiaoxiao's clothes, the cold touch made Xiaoxiao wake up from the dizziness. When she opened her eyes, she saw Xue Mo's eyes closed, her long eyelashes hanging down, dense
, upturned.
His pale face was slightly red, and his pale golden hair was tangled with his own.
His breathing gradually became urgent, and his cold hands touched her softness.
Pushing him away hard, Xiaoxiao blushed and gasped with heartbeat.
Xue Mo's face was also red, her breathing was messy, and her bright eyes were misty.
"Xiang'er."
His voice has become hoarse, no longer clear, but has a bit more sex appeal.
"I... thank you for coming to save me."
She glanced at him and quickly lowered her head.
She was not a woman who had tasted lust for the first time, but she still blushed.
Xue Mo's kissing skills were not very good, but she was confused and fascinated.
She couldn't tell what it felt like, but when he kissed her, she was addicted to it and enjoyed it very much.
Xue Mo was startled, then reached out and took her hand, wrapping her hand in his palm. It was cold and not warm, but it made her heart feel warm.
"Xiang'er, do you like me to kiss you?"
He seemed embarrassed when he asked this question. He glanced at her and his ears began to turn red.
Xiaoxiao had a slight smile on her lips and said softly, "I don't hate it."
Xue Mo raised his head and looked at her intently, stroking her hair with his big hands, his red eyes glowing with charming brilliance.
"Then, how about one more time?"
"Er?"
Smile, lift her chin, close your eyes, and kiss her lips.
Soft, fragrant, smooth, and even better than agar-agar jade dew.
After a long kiss, Xiaoxiao had collapsed in his arms, her eyes were bright, her heartbeat was racing, and her beautiful face was more beautiful than the peach blossoms in March.
Um, another chapter...
This time it’s really over, for nothing. See you tomorrow!