"Yinwu, you will never leave me, right?..." As if talking to himself, Tong Wantian thought of Yinwu's ice-like face, raised his hand to the top of his head, and touched Yinwu's face.
, he put his fingers into Yinwu's mouth like a prank and helped him make a smiling crescent moon.
Tong Wantian's limp body twisted around him, squeezing hard against him, hanging on him with her hands and feet like a monkey, and then even climbed up on him. For a normal man
To me, having a nephrite-like body in my arms is simply a naked temptation!
What's more, since Tong Wantian's body was nourished by the light jade and the morning dew of flowers in the demon world, she has a faint floral fragrance, especially when her body gets hot, the smell will become stronger.
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The one she loved was lying on her body, and her breath was filled with the fragrance of her body. What exactly Tong Wantian said, Yinwu had long since lost sight of.
She almost couldn't bear it anymore, but two fingers suddenly appeared in her mouth, and her tongue touched her fingers.
Yin Wu subconsciously bit her finger, biting it lightly to prevent her from exiting.
Tong Wantian was stunned for a moment, and then the world turned upside down, and they fell apart. She was lying on the bed, and Yinwu fell on top of her.
In the dark, she saw Yin Wu biting her finger and licking her fingertips with his tongue.
It seemed as if something was traveling directly to Tong Wantian's heart, paralyzing her brain.
She seemed to, that, before, she and Yinwu...
Those details that were originally vague in Tong Wantian's mind quickly became clear.
Tong Wantian looked at Yinwu blankly. She and Yinwu, she and him, had already, that, this...
Remembering that she had just taken the initiative to climb onto Yinwu's body, her face and neck immediately turned red like a ripe tomato.
Yinwu looked at the person under him, at her big eyes, at her flushed face, her hot breath gently brushed his face with a delicate fragrance. His eyes were filled with tears.
The fire was about to burst out, and the blazing heat felt like it could turn Tong Wantian into flames all at once.
He leaned down and gently licked her mouth with the tip of his tongue. Both of them shuddered from the small contact.
This frivolous description is undoubtedly the fuse that sets the fire on, whether it is him or her.
"Yin, Yinwu... don't, don't be like this..." Tong Wantian's heart was pounding, her head was dizzy, and she was a little confused and couldn't tell what was going on, so she just said it instinctively.
It's just that her voice was too low, as low as a mosquito. Not only did it fail to stop Yin Wu, but it actually seemed like a shy temptation.
Yin Wu's whole body sank, his arms folded, he quickly turned around with Tong Wantian, returned to Tong Wantian's posture lying on him, and kissed her lips.
However, it was just a shallow and quick kiss.
After finishing, she took a deep breath, and with Tong Wantian's weight pressing on her body, one hand naturally fell on her lower back, gently lingering on her waist and buttocks, while the other hand
, he clasped it around her neck and pressed her head into the crook of his neck.
In fact, this kind of close contact is very painful. Whether it's the curved touch on Tong Wantian's lower back or her hot breath in the crook of his neck, it's like thin currents, constantly stimulating.