"Hmm......" His slippery tongue took advantage of her opening mouth to exhale pain, burrowed into her mouth, and then forcefully rolled her small tongue and sucked hard.

The tip of the tongue touches the sweet fragrance, just like waking up in the morning, the dew that falls on the petals, with the faint fragrance of the flowers, but it has its own sweetness, which makes people involuntarily explore more, and be robbed of the sweetness a little bit.

Gradually, Shen Mochen's movements softened, from the beginning of the fierce punishment to a slow and logical tasting, and the slippery and soft tongue shuttled between her soft lips and teeth.

The thin lips are mixed with domineering and gentleness, so that the peach's lip flap gradually turns from a hot pain to a numb feeling, and the trembling feeling slowly spreads from the lip flap, like a subtle electric current, from the tip of the tongue to the brain, and from the brain to the limbs.

Peach finally slowly closed her stunned eyes, and seriously felt Shen Mochen's long and gentle kiss.

The lab was extremely quiet, except for the slight rustling of the branches swaying outside the window, accompanied by the growing sound of breathing during the kiss, and the temperature around it gradually increased.

Peaches felt that she couldn't breathe, the heat between her lips and teeth, the smooth and tender tongue entangled, this was probably the longest kiss between her and Shen Mochen.

Slowly, his hot lips left her rosy flap and ran down her fair and small chin, gently imprinting his mark on her graceful neck.

A shivering sensation that was even stronger than just now came over her as his soft hair gently rubbed against her sensitive neck, giving her a strange experience, while his warm lips moved all the way down until they landed on her delicate collarbone, gently licking and nibbling.

Momoko only felt as if there were turbulent waves scurrying around in her body, which made her can't help but want to get closer to Shen Mochen.

The light sigh that gently overflows from between the lips and teeth is like a coquettish warbler's cry.

The sudden chill from his shoulders made Momoko's nervous body that was about to collapse smart.

Shen Mochen gently pulled the neckline of her T-shirt apart, revealing half of her round and smooth shoulders, and his fiery lips were still tossing and falling one kiss after another.

"Shen Mochen......" Peaches finally came back to her senses and hurriedly stopped her.

There were turbulent waves rolling in his dark jade eyes, and the rolling waves set off huge waves in that deep ocean, just looking at it like this, it seemed to be sucked away.

"What for?" His voice was cold, detached like never before.

"You...... I ......" Peaches had probably never seen such a cold side of him, and he was stunned for a while, and the surging emotions in his eyes gradually flattened, as if the ocean after a storm finally quieted down, as if the previous lightning and thunder and dark clouds had never happened.

Seeing that she had something to say, but hesitated, and was reluctant to say it, the corners of Shen Mochen's lips hooked up an indifferent smile, and then leaned down and continued to kiss her bare and smooth skin.

A drop of water fell on his white face, and then more droplets fell like a drizzle.