Chapter 17: Whispering softly, the kiss becomes more fierce
Maybe wine makes people brave. Ye Yayun looked at the severe cold that was particularly gloomy under the gloomy sight. She actually had no fear before. With a sweet smile, Ye Yayun was not afraid of the coldness all over him under the cold sight.
Her hands lazily hooked his neck, her cherry lips gently rubbed his neck, smelling his scent in her nose.
The slight itching on her neck made Yan Han dodge for a moment, but before he could dodge, she bit his neck. It was said to be a bite, but in fact it was just the first hard bite, followed immediately by
She licked it as if eating ice cream.
He did not avoid it, but obeyed her actions. The fragrance of her hair was in his nose. Suddenly, the severe cold had the feeling that the fragrance of her hair was actually an aphrodisiac. Just smelling the fragrance of her hair reminded him of that day when she was under him.
That charming look.
"You look so delicious~" At some point, Ye Yayun had loosened her mouth, but she didn't let go of the delicious food in front of her. She still nibbled and licked on his neck.
People say that deliberate temptations can make people wary, but unconscious temptations are the most difficult to guard against. But now, Ye Yajun's teasing from time to time has disturbed Han Han's inner lake, and his eyes are particularly deep.
"I can tell you clearly that you have already eaten." He spoke for the first time after seeing her, but his voice was filled with obscure hoarseness and... lust.
His voice was very deep, like a cello, and Ye Yayun felt very comfortable listening to it. And he said that he had already eaten? Ye Yayun looked through the few memories that were still in her mind, but the more she thought about it, the more she felt dizzy and still couldn't think about it.
Get up, "Really? Why don't I remember."
With the warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms, he was not Liu Xiahui, so he could not remain unmoved. Obedient to his own will, Yanhan's hands covered her plump buttocks, and came up to rest on her waist, "What a shame."
Don’t remember?”
Leaving his neck, Ye Yayun pouted slightly and looked at the handsome face in front of her with drunken eyes, her eyes fixed on his thin lips. The more she looked at it, the more attractive she felt, so she just stopped and kissed her! "No!
It’s okay to remember, beauty, give me a taste.”
At this time, Yan Han really felt that his situation was reversed. He was forced into a corner, he was hugged by her, and now he was called a beauty? There was a dangerous light in his eyes, and Yan Han allowed Ye Yayun to kiss him.
Putting his seductive lips together, Ye Yajun took two serious licks and felt dissatisfied. But what to do? After thinking for a moment, Ye Yajun's tongue had already instinctively penetrated into his mouth, jumping up and down, doing random things.
Rather than saying that Ye Yayun was kissing Yan Han, it would be better to say that she was playing. Seeing this, Yan Han was not polite to her. Instead, he went up to her and took charge, entering between her lips and teeth.
As soon as his big tongue entered her mouth, it wrapped around the slippery little tongue. He couldn't help but say, eat before talking. He sucked and lingered, licked and teased, feeling her rapid breathing, Yan Han continued to work hard.
Since she was the one who brought it to the door, don't blame him for being rude. With a turn, the two of them exchanged positions. He trapped her between herself and the wall with one hand, and held her waist with the other to prevent her from falling down.
, tasting the sweetness in her lips, making people more and more intoxicated.
A soft moan spread between their lips and teeth. He kissed her more and more fiercely, and she became more and more unable to bear it.