When Qian Weiran heard his screams, she really thought something was wrong with him. She immediately leaned down to check, but he covered his face with his hands: "Where do you feel pain? Can you show me... I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
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In order to check his injury, Qian Weiran almost pressed his whole body against him. As a result, before he could check his injury, he was still covering his face with his arm. The next second, he suddenly used it from behind.
Unexpectedly, he pressed Qian Weiran's back, and she lay on his chest completely unprepared. The most terrifying thing was not this, her cherry lips happened to be pressed against his thin lips.
Is this considered proactive?
Qian Weiran once again opened his big black and shiny eyes, the soft touch, the freshness of green tea, the handsome and cute face, the other side of his face was obviously much better, that kind
The numbing electric heat spread directly into the blood through the thin clothes, and the blood boiled, and the heart beat again and again disobediently.
It's just two lips touching, will there be any further progress?
When Qian Weiran thought about the breathless tongue kiss in front of everyone that morning, even though he was performing it alone, she was the one who was passive. Still, her face inevitably turned red. Just now
When he was about to struggle and raise his head to escape, his big hands actually went up to the back of Qian Wei's head. Before she could react, she was hugged by a warm man exuding the fragrance of green tea. His big hands tightly hugged her waist and held her in his arms.
Turning his back on his host, An Yixu pressed down on Qian Weiran again. She was obviously still in shock, staring at a pair of misty amber eyes that were getting deeper and deeper without blinking: "An Yixu
Yi Xu...you can't..."
"You can refuse to like me, but you can't refuse me to like you." His voice changed at this moment. Is it the effect of love? There was a bit of charm and sexiness in his low voice.
"I... we are not friends... um..." Before she could finish her words, his thin lips that covered her fiercely filled her mouth, and then he licked her softly. Gradually, he was not satisfied.
You could even feel the grinding between lips, his spiritual tongue stretched into her mouth, prying her teeth open bit by bit, teasing softly, and found the softness in her mouth.
Qian Weiran became entangled with her, as if he was determined to fight to the death. His tight and hot breath gently brushed her cheek, so that she did not dare to open her eyes and look directly at him, which made Qian Weiran feel that her whole body seemed to be restless.
It felt like there was a fire stuck in my chest, wanting to be released, and my face was so red that it could bleed.
She resisted at the beginning and gradually softened under his kiss. He held the back of her head, fearing that she would refuse or escape. He wanted to deepen the kiss and let her know his love for him, which was even more...
his claim of ownership.
Qian Weiran did not resist him, but began to respond emotionally. She never knew that the feeling of kissing could be so beautiful, like floating in the clouds, like being drunk, and once addicted, she couldn't stop.
It's hard to control herself. Does she accept him from the bottom of her heart?
ps: This is the first time I have written such a detailed kiss scene. My writing style is limited, so I am sorry. I recommended 260 extra updates today, but I have lowered the requirement again. I left a message with 420 extra updates, and there is no limit to leaving messages.