Ming Gu Ranran stuttered a little, her heart beat faster, thump, thump... It seemed like her heart was about to jump out.
"direct?"
Nangong Yunlie stretched out his hand, hugged her hips, and lifted her up with his hands.
Ming Gu Ranran almost instinctively clamped Nangong Yunlie's waist with her slender legs.
The two of them were so intimate that Ming Gu Ranran's ears suddenly burned even redder.[
Looking into her eyes, Nangong Yunlie lowered his head again and kissed her little by little...
"Don't..." Ming Gu Ranran turned her head away instantly, and Nangong Yunlie's kiss fell on her neck.
It seemed as if countless small sparks were erupting on the skin in an instant, and Ming Gu Ranran's breathing became more and more rapid.
She was a little confused and confused.
In fact, for Nangong Yunlie, such dark ancient dyeing is also a fatal temptation.
Although he has no idea who she is, what is her name?
However, the fatal temptation of physical instinct between men and women will make even completely inexperienced men and women automatically become masters, groping for each other's body lines, and their senses will slowly begin to sink...
Ming Gu Ranran no longer refused Nangong Yunlie's kiss, and Nangong Yunlie also forgot his "bottom line"...
They pressed their bodies against the wall and kissed until they slid off the floor. The thick wool felt on the ground was very comfortable to lie on. There was no coldness, only the warm feeling of felt surrounding them...