With Leng Ran's acquiescence, Mo Fei immediately began to attack the city without any courtesy.
Her mouth was full of softness and sweetness, worthy of his careful taste.
At first, her uvula was a little dodgey.
later.
Finally he caught me, and then he held it in his mouth and never let go.
His tongue was numb and painful from being sucked by him, and the air was taken away by him. Leng Ran's whole body became soft and she had to reach out her hands to hug his neck to prevent herself from falling.
As the kiss deepened, the man's instinct couldn't help but start to stir.
Could it be that the palm that was originally holding her back was caressing her back restlessly, and his arms were tightening tighter and tighter, so that her body could fit closer to his.
Her chest was soft against his, and the touch almost made him confused.
His pajamas were rolled up by him, revealing a slim waist. His palms passed over her inadvertently, and his fingertips brushed her skin. His palms seemed to have eyes, sliding neatly into the hem of her clothes and falling on her breasts.
Lower back.
It feels smooth under the palm of your hand.
Her slender waist was a beautiful curve, and every inch of her skin made him want to stop.
The girl's body was naturally extremely sensitive. Feeling his palms touching her skin, Leng Ran groaned unconsciously.
Hearing her voice, the male instinct that was already ready to take action suddenly expanded to the extreme.
On the fire, the milk had already boiled away, and the two of them were unaware of it.
The white foam held up the lid of the pot, and the lid slid open little by little. Finally... I couldn't hold on anymore, and it fell down and hit the floor.
The sudden sound startled both of them. They gasped and let go of each other, looking towards the direction from which the sound came.
Noticing the milk flowing out, he stretched out an arm and turned off the induction cooker.
At this time, Leng Ran also came back to his senses.
Feeling his strange body, she hurriedly retracted the arm on his shoulder and spoke dryly while panting.
"I...I'm going to get...a wipe...cloth!"
Mo Fei took the rag she brought and wiped the milk on the kitchen cabinet. Leng Ran took the paper towel and squatted down to wipe the floor.
After struggling for a while, I finally got everything sorted out.
Mo Fei took a cup and poured out the remaining milk. In a large box of milk, only half a cup was left.
Looking at the milk in the cup, the two people looked at each other and laughed out loud at the same time.
"waste!"
Leng Ran blushed and rolled her eyes at him. She took out a new carton of milk from the refrigerator and poured it into the milk pot. She started boiling the milk again and opened her mouth, sticking out the tip of her tongue and blowing on it.
"Does it hurt you?" Mo Fei caught her movements and asked softly.
"You have the nerve to ask?" Leng Ran curled her lips, "Has anyone ever kissed like you?"
Mo Fei's eyes fell on her lips. After being kissed by him for so long, her lips were already congested and swollen. "Does your lips hurt?"
"Just try biting your own lips and you'll know." Leng Ran replied angrily.
A look of apology appeared on his face, "I'm sorry, next time... I'll be gentler."
"There's no next time." She glared at him coldly, her eyes quickly scanning his jeans, "Are you... uncomfortable?"
"Ah?!" Mo Fei followed her gaze and said, "It's okay, I'll just pass it by Ren Ren."
"How about..." Leng Ran coughed lightly, "I'll stay outside for a while? You can handle it yourself?!"
Could it be that he didn't react for a moment and was stunned for a moment before he reacted, "Ah... no... no need... the milk is hot."
