The warm and hot tongue flicked in her mouth without restraint and rolled up the egg.
The coldness of the marble and the burning heat of his body were two extremes, and his skillful skills made this kiss even more passionate.
This kind of arrogant kiss that seemed to control the whole world was no stranger to An Xia.
It even made her feel a little confused and familiar, and soon her body gradually softened.
She weakly hugged his thick shoulders and responded to him involuntarily.
Looking at her bright red and delicate face, almost suffocating, I couldn't help but remind her with some distress, "An Xia, learn to breathe."
Her ex must not have taught her how to kiss.
Hearing her name, she opened her eyes slightly in confusion and ecstasy. Her eyes were full of pure and innocent charm, which fascinated him so much that he couldn't extricate himself.
But the kiss was not so wild and overbearing, but followed her breathing, allowing her to fall into the kiss.
An Xia became more and more confused and fascinated. His skills made her unable to extricate herself. When he wanted a woman to be completely devoted to him, it was an easy thing for him.
She had no idea when she was carried onto the dining table, nor when her clothes were unbuttoned one by one...
Her eyes were staring at the light on the ceiling in confusion, and a moan that she didn't know escaped from her throat, eroding her bones and soul.
But he deliberately kissed her bit by bit, kissing her neck, bones, plumpness and softness back and forth, while holding her in his hands and not moving.
Hot kiss marks, cold marble.
A huge contrast, a kind of extreme madness, as if something was screaming in the body to be released. It was obviously a pleasant feeling, but it was so painful.
As if she were in ice and fire, she writhed in his arms, her voice had a bone-crushing softness, as if it were water, "Yan Shaodi..."
"Huh?" Yan Shaodi raised his head from between her breasts, his eyes filled with lust. He laughed softly, his voice was hoarse and had a deadly sexy charm, "Baby, what's wrong?"
She grabbed his black hair with her hand, twisted it close to his body, and kept drilling into his body, eager to get closer to him.
But he was unhurried and didn't seem to be in any hurry.
Her eyes were slightly opened, looking at him eagerly and painfully, her messy and beautiful eyes filled with desire that she didn't know she had.
Damn Shaodi Yan, you can fuck her whenever you want. Why torture her purest physiological reaction? This will be very painful, okay?
She bit her lip tightly, not knowing what to do. She raised her head slightly, and her lips helplessly rubbed his chin, where the roots of the beard were, and there were some thorns, which brought a lot of heat to her body.
A feeling of relaxation.
Since it felt more comfortable, she continued this action slowly.
The sweet breath blew on his face, Yan Shaodi's eyes became darker, and the burning in his lower abdomen became more and more intense. He pressed tightly against the softness between her legs.
This little fairy!
He bit her pink hard, and ran his tongue over and over again, biting and licking her.
"Ah..." She couldn't help but exclaimed, her whole body was throbbing, as if an electric current had hit her hard, and she almost fainted.
He held her little hand and put it against his chest, and said in a hoarse voice, "Untie it for me."
Her mind went blank, and she obediently unbuttoned his shirt one by one.