Chapter 30: The National Male God Falls in Love with Me 30
Fusang felt her lips soften, and the man's scent invaded and surrounded her.
His kiss wasn't like the last time in the audition room, it gently rubbed on her lips, and the warmth intertwined with her.
Fusang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his moving eyes flowed into each other, meeting the man's obsidian-like deep eyes.
Xiao Mu's kissing skills are not yet proficient, with a little tenderness in her domineering, she slowly pried open her teeth, and her warm tongue slid into her mouth.
Wrapped around her tongue, the slightly aggravated gasps were audible in the quiet surroundings.
Fussan was kissed in a daze, and at some point her clothes became messy, and her neckline was pulled open, revealing her fair and sexy collarbones.
The cool breeze of the night blows in from outside, and the white and smooth skin feels the cold.
Only then did Fusang sober up slightly, and realized that he had already messed up his clothes by the man at some point.
After a long time, the lip flap separated.
Xiao Mu's eyes were as deep as the night staring at her, her slender and good-looking lips were slightly hooked, and her hoarse voice was magnetic: "Is there anything better this time?" ”
Fusang was stunned for a moment before he realized that he was asking for a kiss.
It has developed to such an intimate point, which she never imagined, how could they get together.
"Also...... It's okay......" she said.
Xiao Mu's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he stretched out his bony fingers to slowly untie the two buttons, and his movements were indescribably sexy.
Fu Sang's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at him cutely.
In the next moment, the clear man who untied his collar leaned over and pressed her again.
Warm lips were over hers, and this time the kiss was more fervent than the last, like a beast trying to eat her.
Fu Sang's subconsciously resisting hand was clasped, and his whole body lost strength due to the kiss and became soft as water.
In a daze, she thought about how the young milk dog suddenly turned into a wolf.
"Wait, wait......" she said vaguely, "I want to ...... Bathing ......"
I don't feel comfortable with the smell of alcohol, so I want to take a hot bath.
Xiao Mu kissed the girl for a while, and easily picked her up and entered the bathroom.
The hot water drenched his clothes, and white droplets of water slid down his face.
The wine is sober, but the mood is confused.
Fussan also doesn't remember how to get to the bed, and the confusion seems to be her resistance in the bathroom.
His clothes were stripped and he was wrapped in a bath towel to dry his body.
Fu Sang, who was lying on the bed, squinted his eyes slightly, and what he saw was Xiao Mu's ungodly face, and then his delicate and fair collarbones.
A handsome man with an ascetic look grabbed her waist.
It was already noon when he entered the plane, and Fusang took it for granted that he had rolled over the sheets with the male god.
However, the two were intimately entangled in the same bed, and she was still a little shy.
After all, for the first time, I was conscious and close to his skin.
Xiao Mu also thought that he and her had rolled over the sheets.
Thereupon......
"It hurts!" Fusang trembled and grabbed his arms, tears welling up in his eyes, "Don't move! ”
Xiao Mu tensed his body, his hoarse sexy voice carried some nervousness, and he comforted softly: "I don't move." ”
Realizing that it wasn't good to be stiff like that, Fusang reached out and touched his smooth muscles.
"You, you move."
Xiao Mu's body tightened even more, and he said hoarsely and in a low voice: "I'll take it lightly, and I'll be fine later." ”
After speaking, he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, and forcibly broke into her world.
Fusang bit his lip lightly and swallowed a low moan.