"Silly girl, if you can't give me anything, don't give it to me. Just accept it with peace of mind."
Finally unable to resist the temptation of those pink lips, she lowered her head and pressed it against the light red petals, blocking her lips.
It was still as smooth and soft as in the memory, the four lips were close to each other, and a comfortable sigh could not help but come out of her throat. Until the kiss made her breathless, he slowly moved away from her lips.
The lip line is slightly hooked, and there is a layer of haziness in the smile. She picks up Lin Qingran's long hair and slides it to her fingertips to play with it.
"Xiaoran, you don't have to do anything, just accept it quietly and feel it. I won't force you. In fact, you are already a great gift to me." His hot breath sprayed on the air.
Her slender neck caused her to tremble slightly: "But people are always greedy and always want more. In fact, I really, really want you to respond to me a little bit, even just a little bit.
, is enough for me to be overjoyed.”
"Xiaoran, just a little is fine, just a little is fine, don't let me feel that I am the only one who is struggling." The girl in her arms seemed to be asleep and did not make any response.
Yun Zheng sighed softly: "Xiaoran, you don't have to give me any reaction." These words were a bit bitter and difficult. He slightly drew his eyelashes, as if to cover up the astringency gradually coming out of his eyes, but his voice remained the same.
He said in a low voice, with just a hint of humble begging: "But, Xiaoran, please don't refuse my efforts. Please don't refuse all my efforts."
With such a tone and such a man, is there any woman in the world who can reject him?
His lips slowly came up again, kissing her carefully, lingering, like a bee collecting honey, reluctant to leave.
Lin Qingran's brain had already turned into a ball of mush at this time. The warm and soft feeling on her mouth and the warm breath on her cheeks made her have the urge to find a crack in the ground and burrow down.
She knew how to face it, but her body was weak and weak. At this time, she could not react except for trembling slightly. She could only curl up as much as possible.
However, Yun Zheng was overjoyed that she was so rare and docile. He obviously took her refusal as acceptance, and his enthusiasm became more and more intense. Tou Xiang, who had originally planned to have a taste of the law, immediately changed his mind.
So what was originally just a simple kiss of lips turned into exploration by Yun Zheng. He tentatively stretched out his tongue and rubbed her soft lips. The faint taste of wine and the sweetness of fruits in his mouth were even more intense.
Intuitively passed into the mind.
The kiss became more and more tender and lingering, with shallow caressing and licking, the cold lips were filled with toughness, and they carefully stirred in the mouth delicately and sensationally, kissing and sucking, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and the pale and slender fingers slid
Entering her hair, the watery kiss gradually turned from warm to tight and passionate, and the tip of the tongue was sometimes sucked and sometimes nibbled.
His whole body became weaker and weaker, but his breath became more and more hot, and his head felt dizzy. Unconsciously, Lin Qingran actually responded. In an instant, the man's pupils opened, and there was a bottomless darkness in his deep, misty eyes.
Jet black.
He groaned in a low voice, and his sucking gradually deepened.
Yun Zheng took a deep breath, no longer willing to suppress himself, and deepened the kiss more and more. However, when the passion reached the point where he was almost uncontrollable, he strangely discovered that the girl in his arms did not struggle, but allowed her to do whatever she wanted.
He moved for a moment and heard the even breathing of the girl in his arms.