Feeling her warm embrace, Long Zhutian felt less panicked.
However, he couldn't see her, but he could feel the warmth of her skin when he stretched out his hand.
"Meimei, what's wrong? Why can't I see you?"
Long Zhutian asked anxiously.
"Haha, Xiaoqian taught me the invisibility spell, and I became invisible."
"Invisible?"
Long Zhutian calmed down again, and then became furious. Based on his feeling, he slapped her butt hard and roared, "Do you know that you almost scared me to death?"
Yang Zimei let out an ouch, touched his butt, and looked at Long Zhutian a little aggrievedly.
This was the first time he yelled at her so loudly!
I couldn't help but tears welling up in my eyes.
Thinking that he was invisible, he couldn't see his grievance, so he let his tears roll freely and his mouth was raised.
And just at this time, her invisibility failed again.
Long Zhutian happened to see all this scene in her eyes.
My heart ached, and I felt that I had indeed yelled too loud just now, so I reached out to grab it, held Tai in my arms, rubbed her head, and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, sister, I'm sorry..."
"Don't yell at people like that!"
Yang Zimei fell into his arms and said aggrievedly.
"Well, I won't do it again." Long Zhutian held her face up and looked deeply into hers with his black eyes, "But don't scare me like that in the future!"
"Um."
Yang Zimei nodded, "Never again."
Just now she said she was dead, and she could see his heartbroken expression.
Yes, she was totally wrong!
If he scares himself like this one day, he will definitely be heartbroken.
Long Zhutian suddenly lowered his head, and his hot lips covered her slightly cool lips.
This time, he is no longer the one who just touches the water.
The powerful tip of the tongue pried open her shell teeth and penetrated into her mouth, like a thirsty passerby on the desert, sucking in her fragrance crazily and domineeringly, teasing the lilac uvula that was chasing her...
Yang Zimei's head was blank at this time, his eyes were wide open, and he almost suffocated when looking at his face at close range...
Long Zhutian felt her tension, relaxed slightly, and ordered in a low voice: "Stupid, close your eyes!"
At this time, Yang Zimei seemed to be possessed by a demon and obediently closed her eyes.
Long Zhutian's lips pressed tightly together again, but not as roughly and domineeringly as before. Instead, he gently held her lips in his mouth and slowly pushed his tongue in...
Yang Zimei responded unconsciously...
However, her understanding in this area was really low. Within a minute, she was like a drowning fish, unable to breathe...
Long Zhutian had no choice but to let go of her, watching her blushing and taking big breaths.
"How stupid!"
Long Zhutian held her in his arms and did not kiss her again. He gently stroked her undulating back with his big palm, slowly calming down her excited emotions.
Yang Zimei lay on his chest, listening to his strong and slightly chaotic beating heartbeat, and bit her lips. Her mouth felt like honey, it felt very sweet...
This sweetness spread from her mouth to her heart, making her hands unconsciously wrap around his waist tightly, not wanting there to be any gaps...