The moment when they looked at each other.

Zhou Zhijing raised his chin, took the initiative to kiss it, and blocked the lips of the two with his hands endlessly.

The breath was closer, and the sweet smell completely enveloped Chen Zongci, as if there was a trace of sweetness, pouring in from the gap between his lips.

Hook him to taste the sweetness more deeply.

She kissed a little clumsily, little ......

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