"For such a long time, I have been regretting and regretting that I shouldn't have been angry with Jian Chenxi. But if I hadn't been angry with Jian Chenxi, how could I have known Enson and you...
.Perhaps there is a certain destiny somewhere..."
"You said, I am really a very bad girl, right? Love itself is one-to-one, but I loved two people at the same time, so God is destined to punish me and let me get neither one.
....."
Ling Momo wanted to continue talking, but her lips were suddenly blocked by Li Qingshen.
Ling Momo closed her eyes, her lips were trembling constantly because of his touch. She didn't know what it meant when he kissed her, but she was unable to push it away.
In fact, she didn't want to push it away. Maybe this was the last time they kissed, and she wanted to let herself accept and feel it.
From then on, she could firmly remember how Li Qingshen kissed her... That way, even when she was dreaming late at night, she wouldn't feel blurry.
Tears fell down as Ling Momo thought about it, sliding down her cheeks and into the four intertwined lips between his and hers.
The salty taste spread in the mouths of the two people.
Li Qingshen's body tensed up, then she grabbed Ling Momo's arm tightly and continued to kiss her crazily and intently.
Love is like fire and love is like firewood. Once it burns, it is difficult to extinguish.
The two people's sanity is becoming more and more elusive.
Li Qingshen's hot tongue circled her moist lips, like a snake, burrowing desperately into her mouth, stretching her small mouth and making the corners of her lips ache.
Ling Momo felt that this kiss was very familiar... There was once a man who kissed her like this in the middle of the night... Was it a dream?
Li Qingshen kept sucking, sucking her until her mouth went dry, sucking her so hard that she no longer had the strength to breathe, and even sucked her so hard that her little heart was lifted to her throat.
, as if the tip of his hot tongue could get close to her soft heart.
At the moment when the blood in Ling Momo's body seemed to be flowing back, her mind suddenly exploded.
She remembered...it was not a dream, it really existed. It was Enson...Enson had kissed her like this!
That night, she gave the kiss a name - a deep kiss!
Ling Momo's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
Why did Enson and Li Qingshen give her the same kiss?
Ling Momo's brain was in chaos. She felt that her body became light because of the kiss. Her consciousness gradually became blurred. She even felt that she was about to suffocate because of the kiss. Li Qingshen finally slowed down.
Slowly let go of her.
Ling Momo's eyes were still in a daze, and her fingers around Li Qingshen's neck were trembling slightly, looking so uneasy.
Li Qingshen gently raised his hand and stroked her long hair gently. His voice was a little sexy and erotic because of the passionate kiss just now, "Momo... there is a kind of single, only
To wait for someone!”
These words were like a sledgehammer hitting Ling Momo's head hard, waking her up completely!
She remembered this sentence, and remembered it unforgettably. It was Enson's signature on WeChat.
