It was just a momentary light touch, but Jun Wuyao's whole person froze, he looked at Jun Wuxian unsmoothly, and in his black eyes, purple streamers kept flickering.

The gentle, soft kiss made Jun Wuyao's mind blank in an instant, all thoughts were broken at this moment, the surroundings seemed to be silent, and the five senses seemed to disappear in an instant, only the warmth stained on the lips was extremely clear.

It's not the first kiss, but it's the first kiss.

This time, it made him more excited than any other.

Jun Wuxian quickly dropped a kiss on Jun Wuyao's lips, and then pulled away slightly, with a hint of blush on his white little face, and a pair of eyes looking at Jun Wuyao with a hint of doubt.

He was usually crazy with evil spirits, but at this time he seemed to have lost all consciousness, just looking at him with those eyes full of surprise and shock, those eyes that could not maintain pure black because of emotional fluctuations, as if a surging wave was brewing.

Jun Wuxian blinked, this was the first time she had taken the initiative to kiss Jun Wuyao, but his reaction seemed to be different from before......

Did she do something wrong?

However, before Jun Wuxian could finish thinking about this question.

The arm around her waist suddenly tightened, and her petite body instantly fit the broad chest, and she could almost clearly feel the vigorous beating of the fresh heart under his chest.

The kiss was as hot as fire, and it instantly engulfed Jun Wuxie.

It's different from her gentle kiss, not like the teasing shallow kiss on weekdays.

With the power of plunder, with endless tenderness, it rushed into her mouth, searching every inch of breath in her lips, every trace of fragrance.

The fierce kiss made Jun Wuxie's hands and feet weak, she could only rely on the support of the arm around her waist, the strength of her body seemed to be drained, in that little head, all the wit was at this moment, the only thing she clearly remembered was the familiar, Jun Wuyao's breath, permeating her snort.

The vacant palm, pressed against her back, swept across her spine inch by inch through her clothes, as if a little unsatisfied, and the hand sprinted into her thin clothes, and dotted clusters of flames along the creamy skin of her back.

It was like clusters of flames burning on her back, starting flames from his palms that gradually spread throughout her back.

It was as if the breathing was about to stop at this moment.

Jun Wuxie's soft body fell backwards uncontrollably, but the arm around her waist did not let her out of proportion, as if she wanted to integrate her into her bones.

Jun Wuyao pulled up her arm and climbed on his neck, his presumptuous palm without the slightest retreat.

wanted to imprint every inch of her body into his soul, and every inch of skin that his fingertips swiped made him reluctant to let go.

The light clothes were rudely torn, and the sound of brocade breaking sounded in the ears, like cicada wings sliding down, and the white jade-like shoulders were exposed to the air.

But at the moment when she just felt the cold, she was locked in his arms, and the hand that was like a flame swept across her shoulder, dispelling the cold and bringing fire.

Under the fingertips, the smooth touch burned Jun Wuyao's reason inch by inch.