As the person who receives the joy, she does not have to think, she only needs to follow his movements to gain joy and satisfaction.
Occasionally, Mu Mu would happily kiss Qin Shi's cheeks, one on the left and the other on the right, and give him a heavy peck, making a crisp sound, completely childish.
But this time, he wanted her to take the initiative.
For no reason, her mouth suddenly felt dry.
Mu Mu stared into Qin Shi's dark and lively eyes, a little absent-minded, and had the illusion that she was about to be sucked into the two deep pools, drowning, and unable to stand up.[
She was still squeezed between the pillar and body by him, so close and fitting perfectly.
She could feel his breathing, or gasping,
Now, all she has to do is kiss his lips, cover up that unrestrained and expectant smile, and prove to him that she is a very studious disciple.
"What are you waiting for?"
"Does a kiss take a whole night to brew?"
"If you really can't do it, I'll do it."
This distance is clearly torture.
Lips that are more beautiful than flowers, one moment close, the next moment far away,
Back and forth, spinning in circles.
Qin Shi's patience was eroded bit by bit.
Several times, when I was about to taste the nectar, I was just about to welcome her for a touch, but I didn't expect that she quickly dodged away with a shy expression that she was not ready for.
Qin Shi was so attracted by that innocent yet charming little girl that his whole body was filled with heat.
He wished he could drag her to a secret space at any time and do whatever he wanted to her, so that he could relieve the strange torrent in his body.
He wanted to eat her so much.
"Give me some more time, I can do it, I will definitely do it." Mu Mu waved her hands in panic, fearing that Qin Shi would not teach him any more.
It's just a kiss, it's not like she can't do it.
Just grit your teeth, pout your little mouth, and stick to it.