The young man's pupils dilated instantly, and his neatly trimmed and rounded nails poked into the palms of his hands.

His heart trembled slightly, and he forcibly suppressed it from making any movements that would affect the petite little Fujin.

She latched on to his thin lower lip, holding her breath, sucking in softly and letting go after a moment.

And so on and so forth.

The numbness began to spread from the place where she had touched, over her cheeks, over the tip of her nose, and over her eyebrows.

The cold brow peaks stretched a little bit.

It's obviously a repetitive action, why doesn't he get bored?

Not only is it not boring, but there is even a desire in the bottom of my heart.

She suddenly held her breath and didn't move, the boy's breathing suddenly became heavier, and a sour feeling came up in her heart.

But soon the only drop of sourness was dissolved by her next action.

He could feel her latch on his lower lip a little heavier, but still gentle.

A bizarre, very comfortable, can't help but want to sink, want more climbed up.

It is the feeling of being pleased, being satisfied, being needed.

He suddenly understood.

In her heart, he was important.

Even if she was half-asleep and half-awake, she knew that it was him who came back and would climb up and kiss him secretly.

The courage is growing!

used to be just a dragonfly in the water, but now he hooks his neck and kisses him non-stop! The fire of people has been hooked up little by little, like a spark on fire.

Damn, the young man's grim brows furrowed again, even if he was wrinkled, he still looked good.

She got up the racecourse today, and her inner thigh was worn out, and she frowned and gasped after he had only touched it lightly.

If......

The boy clenched his fists.

Today, no.

At the very least, until the wound on the side of her leg doesn't hurt.

He was so depressed that he didn't think about what his body was longing for.

However, the feeling of desire climbing and surging was clear, and he could hear his own heartbeat and heavy breathing.

He slowly let go of his clenched fists, and felt the urge to hug her, take her into his arms, and then counterattack.

Yinzhen, Yinzhen, when did your self-control become so poor?

Today, no!

Xiao Fujin is not sober now, you are sober, and you can't take advantage of others' danger.

She had a wound on her leg that would hurt if she did that.

No, she's going to hurt.

No way!

He admonished himself over and over again.

Her lips kept moving, still gentle, back and forth, but a small hand moved away from his neck and slowly climbed his jaw.

He felt the lines of his jaw, cheeks, and cheekbones brushed by her, softly unspeakable.

The little hands climbed up and groped between his eyebrows to gently smooth the crest of his eyebrows.

I can't tell what it felt, and the consciousness in my mind was eroded by her movements.

Those phoenix eyes slowly closed their jaws.

The feeling between his lips was magnified in an instant, and the indescribable numbness hit his heart at once, and the person who teased him could not bear it.

This little goblin, who didn't know whether to live or die, was so bold that he dared to stretch out his small tongue and lightly tap his lips.

He used to crush her under him, but now standing still, she refreshed his cognition little by little.

This little goblin is not only sultry by Meng Lang, but also extremely bold.

Trick him in a different way.

The moment the tip of her tongue touched his lower lip, she quickly ran away as if a dragonfly were watery.

A moment later, she took his lower lip in her mouth again, sucked it softly and hard, and then traced the shape of his lips with the tip of her tongue.

This little goblin who is not cleaned up!