In fact, he had already seen that her hesitation, her dodge, and her escape were all for a reason.

But he remained silent, waiting for her to slowly soften.

Being with Rong Yi is like being surrounded by the softest and warmest duck down in the world. That feeling of happiness seems to be engraved from the limbs to the bone marrow.

She raised her head, held Rong Yi's face that could rival the glory of the sun and moon, and kissed him quickly.

Her initiative made Rong Yi's eyes sparkle with stars.

This time, it was different from the previous dragonfly glancing at the water.

It is also different from the gentle and feathery one just now.

An emotional kiss is more moving than any other kiss.

When Rong Yi took the initiative to offer her lips, her usual calm expression had long since disappeared. The watery eyes she raised had a green and shy desire, and the slightly swollen red lips were stained with water droplets and had a fragrance like gardenias.

The breath is clear in the rain.

Her eyes are like water and her lips are like a demon, tempting people's hearts and charming their souls.

This Mr. Xue Yue, who had always bewitched others, finally turned into an ordinary man obsessed with love, sinking into the lips of his beloved when the girl came close to her.

It's sweet, like nectar that melts in the mouth as soon as you suck it. It doesn't feel greasy at all, but the more you suck it, the sweeter it becomes. It has a fatal tenderness, a fatal touch, and a fatal charm, which makes him linger and unwilling to leave.

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He once heard someone say that the sweetest taste in the world is the lips of a lover.

If he could correct it, he would say that it was the lips of a loving lover.

When he kissed her alone, he tasted sweetness, but he didn't feel the same as tonight. It was as if his heart had melted into a puddle of water, and he was willing to shape it into any shape for her.

The coldness of the rain and the heat of the body are two worlds intertwined.

The lips and tongues are desperately entangled with each other, just like the spring breeze chasing the flowing water, or like the willow blowing across the water, constantly entangled and tender, there is silver fluid flowing out of the lips, and it is mixed with the rain in the blink of an eye.

The passionate kiss brought an incredible taste to two people who had never been involved in such a mysterious realm.

In the increasingly hot temperature, Rong Yi left his own breath on every place in Tan's mouth, announcing his dominance.

The hot breath gradually increased the temperature of the air.

Ming Yulong couldn't help but hugged Rong Yi's neck and pressed her body tightly against him. Rong Yi fell backwards and sat on the grass without any precautions.

Ming Yulong held his lips and sipped it lightly in her mouth. The taste was like holding a piece of jelly, so smooth that it was hard to let go.

Rong Yi was pushed to the grass by her passionate but green sucking.

There was a muffled smile in his eyes. He turned over easily and pressed the girl under him. He used his tall figure to cover the attack of the rainstorm. He put one hand on the back of her head and the other on her head.

He leaned on her side, looked at the girl's misty eyes and panting lips, and kissed her again.

The man who occupies the dominant position also kisses differently. He kisses her from top to bottom, as if he wants to suck her soul out of her body.

He blocked her lips elegantly yet domineeringly, caressing her soft lips.

Ming Yulong was pressed under him, and during the deep kiss, his breathing became thinner and thinner.
Chapter completed!