Looking down at the people below him, Jun Wuchen's eyes became darker and darker. At this time, Sikong Yunuo's face was as red as fire. She had lived for eighteen years, and had never been so close to a man. The prince's brother and her are just holding hands.

"You, hmm......" eyes widened in disbelief, he, what was he doing?

Jun Wuchen's body was stiff, pressing her lips, incredibly soft, with a sweet fragrance that belonged to her, making him crazy.

The overwhelming kiss came to Sikong Yunuo, and he kept sucking on her lips, tossing and turning wantonly, ravaging. Sticking out her tongue and poking it into her mouth, she gritted her teeth and met her stubborn eyes, Jun Wuchen smiled evilly, "Ah! With a pain in her lips, she exhaled softly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, his tongue deftly burrowed into her mouth. The entry of the foreign object made her eyes widen, and her tongue subconsciously pushed away his. However, he was entangled by him and danced with him.

"Hmm," the domineering breath wrapped around the tip of her nose, and his taste spread through her tongue, making Sikong Yunuo breathless.

"Jun,,Hmm,,None,,,Chen,,," under his tossing and turning, she couldn't make a complete voice. The little face is like rouge, and the neck is steaming. Tears of grievance couldn't help but slide down, did he want to insult her like this?

Jun Wuchen looked down at the person below her, she was extremely delicate at this time, her face was ruddy, and her lips were shiny because of their entanglement, as attractive as a cherry. His breathing was slightly heavy. Pressed into her ear, his voice was a little hoarse, "Don't cry anymore, um." I'm not to you what you think. ”

The people in the house kissed and forgot to kiss, but no one noticed that outside the house, a white shadow flashed. A trace of depth crossed Bai Lijin's eyes. "Chen, are you tempted?" Well, that woman can't ,,, stay.

Drying away her tears, Jun Wuchen picked up the person on the ground and put her on the bed. Maybe even he didn't realize how gentle his movements were at the moment.

Closing the door, Jun Wuchen leaned against the door and exhaled slowly. Holding his hand to his heart, there was a feeling there, just like the happy and sweet feeling when the queen mother fed him osmanthus cake. Caressing his lips, thinking about her taste, he never knew that her taste was so good that he couldn't stop it.

Inside the house, Sikong Yunuo opened his eyes and remembered the scene just now, and a suspicious red appeared on his face. "Phew." Rubbing her lips hard, her heart burning with rage, her first kiss, that damn devil! No, she must escape, and she must not become a doll of the devil.