"Don't forget, you are also surnamed Jun now!" Jun Yiqing's awe-inspiring aura rolled domineeringly, bowed her head and kissed her lips. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

His arms tightly wrapped around her waist, gently lifting her soft body against him, his kiss always fierce, as if he was not satisfied with Shen Wannian's answer just now, and made a punishment.

Shen was forced to hold his feet, his fingers sliding from her chin to her earlobes, and finally his entire broad palm dragged the back of her head and went deeper.

He likes to tease her trembling and dodging red tongue, likes to stir up the wind and clouds wantonly in her mouth, likes to deprive her of all air, and looks at her unsteady breath and nervous appearance.

Shen Dunian closed his eyes tightly, allowing him to invade and suck until the numbness of his lips and tongue spread from his mouth to his whole body.

"Hmm......" He grabbed her red tongue and grinded violently, making Shen Wannian feel a trace of pain, and couldn't help but snort, and his waist was crispy.

I couldn't tell if it was pain or comfortable gasps, but it made Jun Yiqing kiss more passionately, and he lifted her waist.

Shen Dunian's feet were weightless on the ground, and she subconsciously reached through his arm and hugged his back, she did this completely because she was frightened and afraid of falling.

But this was exactly what Jun Yiqing wanted, he hugged her and almost spun around in the air.

Shen Dunian only felt that his body was carried by him, and he slid out a graceful arc in the air, as if he was dancing Latin, and his black hair rose with it.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and before she could see the handsome face of the person in front of her, her body was suddenly pressed against the sofa by him.

"Ling Bo Weibu?" Shen Dunian's eyes were still foggy, and he winked at the people in front of him in disbelief, they needed at least three steps from the hanger to the sofa, how did he do it?

Jun Yiqing hooked the corners of her lips, her narrow eyes were full of love that had not faded, and her voice was demagogic: "Do you want to learn?"

"Think, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, it's better to hit the day than today, today is not as good as this time, or ......"

"Your qualifications are too poor, so let's learn your lame kissing skills first, and then talk about it. Jun Yiqing propped one hand on the side of her head, lifted her chin with the other, and pressed her hot lips again.

Her kissing skills are bad? Her kissing skills are bad? What is her kissing skills! Is it because he doesn't give her room to play at all, besides, she doesn't want to kiss him at all!

Compulsive things, how can there be good.

Shen Dunian was angry in her heart, and closed her lips tightly, letting him lick her delicate lips, trying to pry her teeth open, and she gritted her teeth tightly.

Jun Yiqing noticed her small movements, and the hand supporting the side of his head suddenly tossed and turned, lifted her clothes, and his fingers reached in, caressing from her smooth lower abdomen.

"No...... Shen Dunian was startled, and suddenly his thin lips opened lightly, and he let out a low voice.

Jun Yiqing snorted lightly, paused and touched her waist with her fingers, as if she could easily pinch it.

"If you know it won't work, you will be obedient and open your mouth. His slender fingers pinched her waist lightly and heavily, but Shen Dunian felt as if his fingertips were electrified, and suddenly there was a strange tingling, and his whole body stiffened.

This time, she didn't dare to move, and closed her eyes and opened her mouth slightly as his red tongue opened her teeth.

After a long storm, he seemed to have never been contaminated with a woman, as if he had vented all the hope of Gu that could not be released through this kiss.

Shen Dunian was almost suffocated, and his breath was short.

And he could feel the softness in front of her, rising and falling, constantly rubbing against his chest, incredibly soft and hot.

When he couldn't hold it back, he suddenly twisted his eyebrows, bit her lip, and withdrew.

Shen Dunian could breathe for a moment, didn't care about anything, raised his neck, began to look for fresh air, took a few breaths, swept to the person in front of him with a sad face, and asked the words that she had been bothered for a long time: "Are you really a chick?"