Rong Yi grabbed her finger and said softly: "There is only Long'er, and there is no one else."

"Then why do you still understand the fun of things?" Generally, people who just fell in love are all irritable, young and ignorant. I feel that Rong Yi's technique from movements to speaking and kissing is not like a beginner.

I heard that in ancient times, people arranged for maids to practice skills when they were in their teens. As the prince of the royal family, would Rong Yi have practiced it too?

"Ouch!" Suddenly Rong Yi pinched her cheek, and Ming Yulong came to his senses in pain and looked at him with his eyes bulging, "Why are you pinching me?"

"Stop your wild thoughts." Seeing her eyes rolling around and sweeping around him sneakily, she was not thinking about something good, but of course she had to interrupt.

"That's not a wild and well-founded, otherwise, why do you kiss so well? You don't look like a novice at all!" Ming Yulong touched her red face, was she very wronged?

Rong Yi smiled in a low voice, lowered his head to grab Ming Yulong's pouting lips, and gave a lingering kiss to her soft and warm lips without any other lipstick.

His breath is fresh and clean no matter when it is, just like the feeling he gives people, elegant and alienated, very comfortable to smell, but actually has a little cool smell.

Although he had already handed over his lips and tongue yesterday, when he kissed him again, Ming Yulong was still slightly lost his mind. His fingers bent and grabbed his collar. In his increasingly skillful deep kiss, his breathing became more and more rapid. His fingers were getting tighter and tighter. His mind was so confused that he could not think at all. He went directly outside and heard a knock on the door, and then he came to his senses and reached out to pull his clothes.

"There are...some people... knocking on the door!"

Rong Yi opened his light-colored lips slightly hot, and his pink lips were next to her. He gently stroked it from the gap:

"Let him knock!"

After saying that, he kissed again. This time, Ming Yulong quickly inserted his hand to his chin, stared at him, and gasped slightly:

"Yes...Feng'er..."

"No matter what she does, I haven't kissed her enough!" Rong Yi lowered her head, put her white fingers between her lips, and her eyes fell on her lightly dyed cheeks, complaining in a vague way.

"Miss, Miss, why don't you speak?" Feng'er stood outside and waited for a while, but didn't hear any sound inside. She frowned and knocked on the door again.

Ming Yulong was held by his hot lips and tongue, and the soft tip of his tongue gently slashed through his sensitive white and tender fingertips, leading to his whole body like an electric current, and goose bumps spread all over his body.

The beautiful phoenix eyes looked down from above, and her deep pupils reflected her red face, like the only scenery in the blue pond. Her affectionate eyes softly, numbness and touch with the touch of her fingertips.

Ming Yulong's whole body was as if the current of the heat and heat exchanged, and she was so panicked that she wanted to pull out her hand, but she found that she had no strength.

Rong Yi smiled: "Thank you Long'er for affirming my learning ability. I thought the reason why Long'er wanted to escape was because my kiss was not attractive enough."

Ming Yulong's face turned red suddenly.

Hasn’t this topic stopped? Why did you say this again?

It's simply uneasy.
Chapter completed!