"Rong'er, you are beautiful." Slowly, slowly, Jin Moran gently threw Dugu Rong on the bed, and the breath full of qingyu was sprayed on Dugu Rong's face.
Her body trembled slightly.
The voice couldn't help but feel a little nervous: "Well, Ran..." His eyes were a little confused... and he seemed a little scared.
Unable to help it, Dugu Rong's reaction made Jin Moran smile softly: "Don't worry, Rong'er, I will make you happy today, don't be afraid." After saying this, Jin Moran's thin lips slowly approached Dugu.
Rong...but it made Dugu Rong even more nervous.
I even felt that my palms were starting to sweat... My whole body was tense, but an indescribable feeling of happiness also came up.
Soon, Jin Moran's thin lips were gently pressed against her forehead, slowly along her small nose, and slowly covering her delicate red lips... In an instant, Dugu Rong felt herself