Don't treat her as a plaything. Even if it's a deception, make sure she doesn't feel your wandering heart.
He lowered his head, and his lips lingered around Mu Qingyu's lips and teeth, teasing her, sometimes tenderly, sometimes fiercely and forcefully.
After a deep kiss, Leng Yunlin reluctantly let go of Mu Qingyu and looked at the woman in his arms. The blush was still on her fair face, and her small lips became pink and attractive due to the kiss.
The fingertips gently stroked her slightly red and swollen lips. They were like full flower buds, blooming with stamens.
He leaned over and kissed Mu Qingyu's forehead gently, and said softly: "What do you think of this place?"
She raised her head and saw the very familiar Leng Yunlin's signature gentle smile. The green mountains in the distance were like the background of an ink painting. The street lamps lined up one by one on the mountain road, and the dim yellow lights were projected onto the terrace, forming a
It created an illusive and beautiful background, and Leng Yunlin's body and smile formed an extremely warm picture.
Beside the terrace, there were large tracts of tree shadows. The breeze blew by, and the moonlight was filtered into specks of light among the dense branches, dancing on her body.
Although Yancheng is seriously polluted, it is an area with good greening. From behind him, you can see the entire Milky Way. The starlight in the sky is projected on him, like a banished immortal from the nine heavens and descending to earth, pure and handsome.
Hua, handsome and unlike ordinary people.
Maybe the night was too enchanting, maybe the eyes were too gentle, Mu Qingyu seemed to see doting and tenderness in Leng Yunlin's eyes, so real.
Is it because no one has looked at her like this for too long? She was actually bewitched, and at that moment, she was attracted by his sudden tenderness.
Leng Yunlin squinted his phoenix eyes and looked at the little woman in his arms. His face was flushed, and his smart eyes seemed to be stained with drunkenness. His slightly opened lips, with a confused and confused look, were a bit like holding a fruit.
The gnawing little hamster is innocent and innocent.
For some reason, seeing her eyes closing slightly as her head fell, she pulled open Mu Qingyu's skirt with both hands, tore through the obstruction, and smoothly touched Mu Qingyu's jade-like body,
Then he slowly moved downwards, slid across the fair neck, and sucked greedily.
Mu Qingyu was a little confused. She leaned weakly on the hard table below her body, holding Leng Yunlin's clothes tightly with both hands for support. She was unable to push Leng Yunlin away, and even felt that her whole body was hot because of Leng Yunlin.
His lips, his tongue, and his rough palms seemed to carry a scorching temperature, causing her to tremble slightly.
Occasionally, when she raised her eyes, she saw that the darkness in his eyes was mixed with thick and unclear emotions, which made Mu Qingyu want to retreat for a moment, but Leng Yunlin firmly held Mu Qingyu's hand.
Falling slowly along his body: "Baby, look at me - it's me now -"
His tone was low and hoarse, like a cup of rich cappuccino, a little bitter but more sweet.
She blinked, but before she could respond, his heat had already touched her tenderness, with a gentleness as strong as strength.
The mountain breeze blows, and the shadows of the trees sway. The river in the distance exudes the leisurely fragrance of lotus flowers.
The blow messed up her hair, and a few strands covered her face. Leng Yunlin would even stop and gently push her messy hair back behind her ears.