Zi Qianmo was caught like this.

Immobile.

Her strength was originally great. It's a weird woman.

But the strange thing is that today, at this moment, no matter how hard she pushes, there is no way to push Mo Yan away. Mo Yan fixed her hand, which was almost the same as iron tongs, and the strength was terrifying.

Ziqian Mo knew that Mo Yan was still very measured.

Because even so, she didn't feel the pain coming from the wrist she was caught. Where the two of them came into contact with their skin, there was only a burning sensation.

"Come on, come on...... What's the time? ”

The two of them were so close that she became nervous again, and she couldn't help but stutter when she spoke.

"What do you say?"

Mo Yan lowered her head, her forehead lightly against hers.

The eyes of the two people were only an inch apart.

You can even clearly see your own shadow in the other person's pupils.

Mo Yan's voice was low and sexy.

The breath exhaled is even more intense. Not the kind of outward blazing, but a repressed blazing.

There is a tiger in the heart, sniffing the rose.

I'm afraid of disturbing her.

Even if you want to kiss her, you are careful.

Cautiously leaning over, little by little, the tips of the noses of the two people rubbed together.

And then—

Mo Yan staggered slightly, and her perfect thin lips moved slightly, rubbing her beautiful cherry lips.

It's soft and sweet.

A simple touch fascinated him!

Can't help but want more!

Zi Qianmo's body shook, and the ambiguous contact of her lips made her whole body feel like she had been electrified, and she was numb.

It surprised her even more than the sneak kiss just now.

This is just the beginning.

More enthusiastic, yet to come!

Of course, Mo Yan will not be satisfied with a gentle rubbing of his lips, what he longs for is a deep kiss at a negative distance, drawing sweetness and rain between her lips and teeth!

Thinking so, he did the same.

One leans over.

Deepened this kiss.

From the gentle touch, to the four lip flaps tightly connected! No gaps!

"Whew."

Where had Zi Qianmo experienced this kind of battle, and a murmur similar to a small animal unconsciously overflowed from his throat.

Subconsciously, I want to hide.

He stepped back.

Of course Mo Yan wouldn't give her this opportunity, a pair of iron walls just lay across her slender waist, firmly clamped, and didn't give her a way out at all!

Hide?

What are you kidding, everything is just beginning!

The four lip flaps are closely connected, and Mo Yan can no longer satisfy Mo Yan, he traces her petal-like fresh lips with his lips and tongue, over and over again, as if coaxing her, opening his mouth and giving him the better one.

Zi Qianmo is an inexperienced.

This experience does not refer to actual combat experience, but to theoretical experience and conscious experience.

Kiss, the word, is completely foreign to her in the first place.

No Great Demon Elder or Great Demon had ever taught her this. She had also seen the lovers of the demon clan hugging and kissing, but she didn't know that the real kiss was to stick out their tongues.

She also thought that it would be enough for the lips of two people to stick together!

Mo Dayan taught her a memorable lesson.

"Close your eyes."

His voice was low and melodious, like the murmur of a Siren.

Zi Qianmo subconsciously obeyed and closed his eyes. The long, curly eyelashes cast a faint shadow like a fan wing on the fair and pink cheeks.