Ye Jinghan subconsciously stretched out his tongue and licked it. This lick was incredible, and then he started to lick it again. These lips seemed to be the most delicious thing in the world.
Ye Jinghan seemed to be addicted to licking it, as if he had never tasted such delicious food in his life. When he smelled such a good smell, he suddenly locked the sweet lips tightly and locked them tightly.
These delicious lips seem to be leaving at any time.
After locking him, his speed became slow and gentle, as if he was afraid of frightening the lovely person in his arms.
He guided her little by little, kissed her carefully, and tasted it slowly, as if she was tasting the best wine in the world.
His kiss was gentle, as light as soft cotton, gentle and soft, like water, as if it was about to leave at the touch of a finger, and as if it was about to break out, like the gentle petals of the peach blossom in March.
Falling into the water, it turned into ripples one after another, rippling from the two people's hard hearts and dispersing slightly, arousing the long-lost passion and impulse.
"Ye Jinghan, you, please let me go..." Mo Yanli's whole body tensed up, and he murmured in a voice that was trying hard to sound fierce, but it sounded more like coquettishness and seductiveness.
She didn't even know how to react at this time. The two of them didn't hug each other, they were just slightly close, but she could clearly feel the hot temperature of his breasts. The hot temperature almost burned her.
skin.
The atmosphere around the two people continued to heat up, becoming blurred and confused. I couldn't tell whether it was his or hers. I could only feel that the world was spinning. The world was obviously so big, but at this time the world of the two people became...
So small, with only one piece of land and each other.
"Be good, don't move." At this time, Ye Jinghan's voice revealed a bit of temptation, with a hint of confusion. The alluring voice, the blurred eyes, the tenderness on the lips, everything was extremely gentle.
That sentence is like a whisper between lovers, with a deep temptation, which makes people completely sink, reluctant to escape, not wanting to escape.
She tried hard to shout loudly, and wanted to tell herself not to sink in, not to sink in, but she couldn't control it at all. She only felt that her body was suddenly pulled lightly into his arms, causing waves of dizziness.
My feelings and thoughts became even more blurred, and I could do whatever I wanted with the man in front of me.
"Little wild cat, close your eyes." A low and magnetic voice sounded in Mo Yanli's ears, flowing into her heart, into her blood, and into her bones, completely fascinated.
It messed up her heart as hard as stone.
Whose voice is this? Who is calling her so tenderly and sultryly?
She is a little greedy and reluctant to push him away. She is a little lingering, which makes her want deeper tenderness.
She closed her eyes subconsciously and let her sink in for a while, enjoying the beauty of this moment.
She clearly knew that reason told her that she should retreat, should escape, and should not let him do whatever he wanted, but at this time her mind was really blank and she could only indulge in this gentle and charming dream.
Yes, yes, this must be a dream, it must be a dream.
Since it is a dream, why should she escape in such a hurry? She is greedy for this second, so why not, why should she escape in such a hurry?