The two people's tongues touched each other tightly, entangled deeply, and they were involved in a speechless charm.
Slowly, his kiss gradually became heated, and the intensity of the entanglement began to deepen, but there was still an indelible feeling of love in every turn.
The breath of hot flashes gradually made her feel confused and dizzy, and she felt her surroundings spinning. There was an uncontrollable desire in her heart, hoping that he would caress her non-stop.
His breathing became increasingly turbid, the temperature on his lips became higher and higher, and he had the urge to melt her completely.
The palm on her head slid down to the back of her neck, and gradually lifted the clothes off her shoulders bit by bit...
The clothes were open, and the smooth shoulder bones were exposed, revealing temptation under his warm palms.
His lips also began to move, traveling from the side of her face to behind her ears, kissing her gently along her earlobes, and then dropped to her smooth neck, sucking gently.
She closed her eyes gently and felt a thin stream of heat rising inside her body, invading her consciousness bit by bit.
Realizing that her body was getting softer and softer, he picked her up by the waist and gently placed her on the bed.
In the darkness, clothes scattered gently...
He covered her body, held her tightly, and melted himself into her tight vagina.
She took a shallow breath and felt a wave of warmth surge into her body, penetrating into every cell.
While kissing her, he gave her the most exquisite grace with moderate strength.
Waves of numbness came from the ground, and her body trembled uncontrollably.
She felt as if she was being lapped by a gentle tide, which was vividly and vividly rendered and enhanced layer by layer.
This fantastic feeling, as if she was in the clouds, made her moan softly.
He kissed her all the way to her ear and whispered in her ear, "Aoshuang, hold me tight...hold me tight..."
"Well..." She tightened her arms and pressed against him tightly, their heartbeats merging together.
The two of them embraced each other affectionately, catering to each other, and gradually mixed with the hot atmosphere in the room...
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The next day, the two walked hand in hand through the streets of Milan.
This European city is full of poignant beauty, romantic tenderness, and misty fantasies about life.
They were just like ordinary couples, wearing casual clothes and sun hats, strolling around leisurely.
The streets of Milan are filled with a strong artistic atmosphere.
There are music lovers playing violins on the roadside, and the melodious sound of the violins adds infinite emotion to the city.
There are also a lot of random graffiti on the streets, which are colorful and exciting.
There are also many tender sentences written by lovers.
Ling Ang picked up a pen and put it in her hand, "Let's also write a sentence. "obreathe..." (I need you, just like I need to breathe air)
She smiled softly, recalling a sentence she saw on Italian TV the day before yesterday, and gently wrote, "tiamo" (Italian: I love you).
A smile as sweet as fine wine overflowed from his lips. He gently rubbed the side of her face with his head and said in a low and gentle voice, "I want you to tell me personally."
Her face turned slightly red in the sunlight. Although she had a lot of affection in her heart, she found it difficult to say these three words.