Is there any words in this world that are more touching than this?
Feeling her lips kissing the corners of his lips, he almost instinctively turned his face and kissed her lips.
Her fingers were unable to hold his shoulders, and Leng Ran's body slipped and fell towards the pillow.
He reached out to catch her body, carefully placed her on the pillow, and then he came closer and continued to kiss her.
Kissing her lips, he moved his hand from her shoulder, slid down her arm, and held her palm.
Her little hands were dry and a little hot. The palms of her hands were slightly calloused from driving, but the back of her hands was as smooth as gel.
Holding his palm, Leng Ran slowly pulled his palm over and placed it on her chest.
Apart from her coat, she only had a loose thin sweater on her body. Through the soft fabric, he could clearly feel her bra and the softness wrapped in the bra.
Under his palm, her heart was beating very fast, and the vibration was clearly transmitted to his palm.
Mo Fei's fingers trembled slightly, and he slowly closed them to wrap around her body.
Even though they were still separated by clothes, that kind of touch was enough to stimulate his sensitive nerves.
She was softer than he thought. As he expected, she was not small at all. It was an extremely novel feeling.
It's obviously very soft, but it also has a firm texture.
The vibration of his heart spread to the palm of his hand. Could it be that he felt as if he was holding a little bird in his hand, which seemed to flutter away at any moment? He unconsciously tightened his fingers and held her tightly.
The girl's body was particularly sensitive. Leng Ran's body stiffened, and a muffled moan came out of her throat.
Panting, he moved his lips to kiss her neck. Perhaps he was no longer satisfied with such a touch. He removed his palm, slid his fingers down her chest, and pushed away her sweater.
The warm palm trembled slightly and landed on her waist, then slid down the smooth skin and passed over her ribs.
The fingertips moved over little by little and climbed up her bra.
Through the thin bra, among the softness, there happened to be a place that was hard enough to touch the palm of his hand.
"Xiao Xiao..." His voice was very dry, "I...can I take a look?"
He was no stranger to matters between men and women, but her body was still an extremely mysterious existence to him.
He knew everything about her, her menstrual period, her bra size...but he had never seen her body.
Leng Ran sat up on the bed and reached out to unbuckle the buckle on the back of her bra, still whispering, "You... you are not allowed to say that I am... little..."
"I promise!"
Her fingers were weak, so she tried to untie it several times but still couldn't untie it. She just closed her weak palm in frustration, "Help me..."
Mo Fei took a breath, stretched out his palm, and pinched the buckle on her back. His fingers were also trembling a little. His fingers, which were originally very flexible when playing the piano, now seemed a little clumsy. It took a lot of effort to move the three fingers on it.
All buckles are unfastened.
When he lifted his fingers, she dropped her armor.
However, he still didn't see the sweater slide down and cover her body.
Putting her back on the pillow, he took a deep breath, slowly stretched out his palm, and pushed away her sweater.
Leng Ran raised his hands to cover his face.
Although he was half drunk, he was still terribly shy.
She has grown so big and has never been seen by anyone except herself.
The sweater was pushed down little by little, exposing her body.
