"Hold it, don't swallow it." He said with difficulty, and Mu Qingyu followed his words, "Then -"
He suddenly came closer, captured her lips, and used the tip of his flexible tongue to gently push against her teeth. He mixed the sweet wine in his mouth with hers, rolled it between his lips and teeth, and sucked.
There was still a little residual wine in her wine glass, but who cared about her? Her arms fell weakly, her fingers loosened, and the wine glass fell silently into the bath. The wine spilled and gradually filled the air under the steam of the heat.
With a hint of sweet aroma.
Compared with the forceful invasion just now, his movements at this moment can be regarded as gentle and long-lasting. He also put the wine glass on the shore, hugged her head tightly with both hands, and sucked as if he was tasting the best delicacy.
Sipping the wine in her mouth, it was like sucking her soul!
Her breath was almost taken away by him. She was immersed in the warm water, and even her legs gradually became sore. Without his embrace, she might have fallen to the bottom of the water. The coldness of the tiles behind her and the heat in front of her were exactly the same.
An excellent contrast! She felt dizzy, as if the wine slid into her mouth along the tip of his tongue, sinking into her heart, making her eyes tinged with a hint of intoxication.
color!
"Yun, Yunlin..." With great difficulty, he let go of her soft lips, but moved towards her neck, greedily roaming around her body, leaving his mark! At the same time, he also let go
He opened his arms and legs and attacked her soft depths again and again. Although his movements were wide open and closed, they were incredibly gentle.
The water flowed with a soft rushing sound, lapping on the shore of the bathing pool, like the endless waves outside. He laid her down on the diving bed so that she could sit on the ground, with her vest leaning against the edge, and then turned over again.
Above. She opened her eyes, and there were already small crystal water drops hanging on her eyelashes, and her eyes were blurred.
His face was very close. A pair of clear but deep eyes were filled with the light of male aggression.
A few stray strands of hair fell on the man's beautiful forehead, adding a bit of wildness to the sex appeal. However, more of it was the deep love accumulated under this desire.
"Old~~~" she said feebly, her consciousness on the verge of collapse. That charming voice, which was obviously full of invitation, earned the man a sinister smile.
The tall and resolute nose bridge, sexy yet soft lips, and Leng Yunlin's smile are like a lion hunting for food in the night. It is powerful and elegant and noble to the extreme.
His smile is like a horizon where water and sky meet. Once it is drawn, it has a natural nobility and beauty.
Neither the coldness behind her nor the heat in her chest could cover up the wildness and howling inside her body. All her breathing seemed to be dominated by omnipresent kisses, as if she were on top of a human body. Looking around, there was nothing but him.
Apart from that, there is nothing.
She closed her eyes helplessly, as if she couldn't bear any more of his enthusiasm, but also seemed to be deeply intoxicated by his smile, and every move he made could make her heart beat.
The restless factors in her body made her about to collapse, break, and then turn into dust and surround him!
I cover my face, I haven’t written a boat scene for a long time, and suddenly I found that I can’t even swim...