Qian Weiran only felt that Mu Qingcheng's beautiful face was magnifying infinitely, and the elegant and fresh lemongrass smell became stronger and stronger...
Mu Qingcheng's hazy and clear pupils, which seemed to be stained with morning fog, were like a black hole that could make people fall. Once they met his eyes, they would be confused as if they couldn't tell the difference between north, south, east and west.
Already...
There was a blank in her mind... She just relied on her vague consciousness to hear his soft and gentle words lingering in her ears, as if to avoid your forced kiss... So, I will help you...
then……
A soft, thin, cool and moist thing covered her, soft and smelling of lemongrass...
Subconsciously, she stuck out her tongue and sucked it gently. Unexpectedly, a hot, soft and slippery thing immediately wrapped around her...
"Well..."
Qian Weiran was so dizzy from his kiss that she didn't even have the strength to resist... She was so limp that she could only lean on Mu Qingcheng's chest to barely support her body so as not to fall.
Mu Qingcheng half-closed his eyes...while kissing her, he observed her reaction.
After a long time...
Only then did Mu Qingcheng let her go, took out a square towel from his pocket, wiped the silver strands on the corners of his mouth from the kiss, and turned to look at the girl who had been kissed so weakly by him that she was sitting against the tree.
Qian Weiran praised: "It tastes good...but it's so hard for me to kiss you..."
A certain woman gasped heavily, her chest heaved violently, and her mouth was filled with the faint smell of lemongrass, which actually felt very sweet...
She must be crazy... to have this idea, which only proves one question: is the kissing skill of all the heirs of their six major families so terrible?
The rhythm is going to die...
Mu Qingcheng suddenly bent down, looked down at Qian Weiran who was still sitting on the ground without strength, and said softly: "Remember...remember to breathe next time...otherwise, if you always ask me to cooperate with you, I will
Very uncomfortable..."
"...You...uh..."
As soon as Qian Weiran raised her head, her soft lips pressed against his cool lips. He did not continue the next action, but instead murmured softly against her lips: "So you are so hungry..."
If you want to continue...I don't mind accompanying you..."
Qian Wei's face was so red that it reached the root of her neck. It was really embarrassing...God knows...how ambiguous it is to speak with your lips like this...
He decisively turned his head to the side, and his kiss fell on his left cheek... His hot breath mixed with the fragrance of lemongrass sprayed on the slightly stained face.
"Stay away from me..."
Unknowingly, my heartbeat suddenly accelerated. This damn Mu Qingcheng, what a fucking bastard, he took advantage of him and ate the tofu... Why don't you leave? What else do you want to do...
Mu Qingcheng didn't seem to care about Qian Weiyan's seeming resistance. He only knew that a pet that was too docile would not be able to give him the desire to conquer.
This kiss was her compensation for breaking his arm, but she didn't take him seriously.
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