Huangfulian stared at her closely, her black eyes sparkling with clearly visible flames, and her fingertips kept stroking her trembling red lips back and forth...
Jiang Nanyan sat there stiffly, not daring to move. In addition to being afraid of touching Huangfulian's wounds, she was also too shy and embarrassed to speak.
She didn't understand what had happened to her recently.
Why is it that every time Huangfulian gets close to her, she can't help but feel hot and her body will tremble slightly...
"Yan'er, don't you know what I want to do?" Huangfulian leaned forward, leaned his thin lips against hers, and spoke in the softest and softest voice.[
That sound seemed to be intoxicating, making Jiang Nanyan's cheeks feel hot again, and even the roots of her ears turned red.
"I..." Jiang Nanyan licked her lips and spoke, but her throat seemed to be choked by something, and she couldn't make any sound at all.
"Yan'er, what do you want to say?" Huangfulian looked deeply at Jiang Nanyan, while stroking her delicate cheek, the breath she exhaled was warm and scalding, blowing on Jiang Nanyan's face, making her face
I felt hot again.
"No, it's nothing..." Jiang Nanyan turned her face away in panic, not daring to look at Huangfulian again.
His gaze was so scorching, as if it was about to burn someone. Jiang Nanyan's body trembled and her heart beat faster, almost as if it was about to jump out of her mouth.