But the hot breath was blowing in the earlobe, and Ming Yulong felt that the shallow murmur ran down the ears to the heart, and even the tips of the heart were crispy and numb.

Rong Yi was telling her that he missed her very much.

Even if he knew that the purpose of Lu Dao in prison was just to justifiably make Nalan Jun ask to dissolve the marriage contract, there was still no way to restrain the thoughts in his heart.

She also wanted to see him, and even dreamed of him in her sleep, and God knew that they had only not seen each other for six days.

Six days is just a fleeting time for ordinary people, but for men and women who have just entered the river of love, it is a full six autumns and winters.

The bond between the lips and tongue expressed their thoughts for each other, and Rong Yi's gentle and domineering tongue swam along her ear to her white and slender neck, and the neck that no one had ever touched was sprinkled with a hot breath.

Ming Yulong's whole body trembled slightly, a trace of clarity appeared in her misty eyes, and she squinted at the person who was gradually kissing down her neck-

"Well, Rong Yi" under the neck, which is a forbidden area for women, Ming Yulong was a little distracted, and instinctively pushed his shoulder.

However, the soft voice of the misty was not so much a refusal, in the closed compartment, like a whispering invitation.

Rong Yi's breathing was slightly shorter than just now, and the secret kiss lingered on the crystal clear skin without stopping, Ming Yulong was soft, numb and crispy, mixed with a fresh, novel and slightly resistant psychology, and after pushing twice to no avail, he reached out and pulled his green silk, and gasped slightly:

"Rong Yi, don't"

A slight pain in the scalp came, Rong Yi left the soft and warm skin, he stood up slightly, and the burning breath swept towards her face from the oblique upwards, and the hot breath brought out a trace of ambiguous breath in the air.

Ming Yulong's two arms, I don't know when Lu Dao had wrapped around Rong Yi's neck, when he let go, his whole body was soft against his body, smelling the clean and light breath, and his mind was intoxicated and confused.

Rong Yi touched her red cheeks, her chin rubbed against the top of her hair, the small loose hair pierced her chin, a little itchy and a little painful, her fingers gently stroked her cheeks, and a gentle smile came out of her thin lips.

"Didn't you say you were going to make me scream throat-splitting?"

Ming Yulong leaned on his warm palm, even the skin of this person's palm was smooth and delicate, and when it rubbed against his cheeks, it was as smooth as silk, she raised her head and waited for him to say:

"This is not the other name, I am not like some people, I like to kiss without saying a word"

"Hmm-" The accusation was only halfway through, Rong Yi narrowed her narrow phoenix eyes, looked at her slightly disgusted lips, misty eyes, couldn't help lowering her head, and kissed her pink lips.

Ming Yulong frowned, and wanted to speak, but his breathing and words were all intercepted halfway, which made it impossible for people to speak well!

It's so overbearing!

His mouth was held by him, and he complained in his head, but Ming Yulong's heart still felt a little sweet.

It's just that Rong Yi kissed her, and she couldn't wait to suck all the oxygen in her lungs, her lung capacity has always been pretty good, but compared to Rong Yi in this matter, it's just a small thing, nothing compares!