Her facial features are exquisite, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, and her long eyelashes are like two beautiful fans, casting two small but beautiful shadows on her face under the moonlight.
The rhombus-shaped cherry lips are not dotted with vermilion, and have a tender and attractive color.
Unable to restrain himself, he leaned down, kissed her lips, and sucked gently.
She was very tired in her sleep, and dreamed that Jun Mo Shang would not let go of her, ignoring her wishes, locking her body tightly, and ruthlessly ravaging her lips.
She wanted to resist, but for some reason her body had no strength at all.
She felt anxious and angry in her heart. She didn't like the feeling of being forced and oppressed.
The tip of his tongue tentatively pushed open her teeth, eagerly seeking the alluring sweetness in her lips. Just one kiss made him marvel in ecstasy and made his whole body tremble.
His kiss was passionate, messy, and a bit raw.
Seeing that she didn't resist, he felt happy. He felt that with her vigilance, even if she couldn't notice when he first entered the room, she would wake up when he kissed her.
In other words, she knew it was him, so she pretended not to wake up and deliberately closed her eyes to endure it. Was she shy?
Thinking of this, he felt indescribable joy.
After being apart for so many days, she probably missed him, right? With her personality, even if she missed him, she might not say it out loud, so she would let him caress her?
That must be the case.
Tear open the knot on her clothes, revealing the pink bellyband and light green underwear. The bellyband has a blooming plum blossom embroidered with gold thread. The flowers are bright and beautiful, just like her, a bit elegant.
Han is proud to drive alone.
Her skin was as white as snow, and her waist was so slender that it couldn't fit into his hand. His eyes were blurred as he kissed her all the way down from her lips to her white and tender neck, continuing downwards, unskilled but still pretty good.
He took off her clothes smoothly.
Suddenly, the extremely beautiful scenery appeared before his eyes.
His eyes were drunk!
Her legs were well-proportioned and slender, her waist seemed to be broken, her skin was as tender as gelatin, and her whole body was so delicate that it could not be described in words.
His dark pupils were filled with blazing flames at some point, and he quickly unbuttoned his clothes. He had never taken off his clothes faster than he was doing now.
He turned over on the bed and kept whispering, "Yun'er... Yun'er... my Yun'er..."
For some reason, Feng Jingyun's thoughts in the dream were particularly confusing. The person who kissed her at first in the dream turned out to be Sun Wenhao. Sun Wenhao was kissing her body. She wanted to kill him with hatred, but her hands and feet were weak.
I can't get enough energy.
She wanted to speak out, but he blocked her lips with a kiss, and all her words were swallowed up in his kiss.
