When Ming Yulong had done a good job of mental construction and left everything behind, when she turned around and wanted to pretend that nothing happened, she bumped into someone's lips.

I don't know when Rong Yi had already crossed the fence, and when she turned around, he regarded her movements as a hug, and unceremoniously stabilized her lips.

She was originally ready to speak, so when she was kissed, it was convenient for someone to directly invade her territory.

This is not the first time the two have kissed, but for Rong Yi, this time the taste is novel, wonderful, and even trendy for him.

The person in his arms was only wearing half of the cloth clothes, and where his fingers were touched, there was no skin separated by silk and cotton.

It's also a slippery touch, but when you put it on your fingertips, it brings a completely different touch, different from your own firmness and hardness.

When it is soft and delicate to the touch, it is like touching a soft quilt, but it is more flexible than a quilt;

It is as smooth as holding a piece of jade, and softer and smoother than jade, indescribably moisturizing;

It's like water, clouds, smoke, silk and silk, all the most wonderful things in the world, but none of these things can resist the taste of this inch of skin under the palm of his hand, which makes him addicted.

He couldn't help but retract his arms and squeezed her thin waist that could be held in one palm, making the distance between the two closer.

The slight mountains are not full enough, but they are such green ups and downs, when they touch him, Rong Yi can no longer describe the taste, and the fine grinding on his chest is another novel experience in his life, and he can't wait to be tighter and not separated

His kiss was deeper, sucking her tongue, tight, greedy and inseparable.

Ming Yulong indulged in it, this is not only Rong Yi's novel experience, but also for her, surrounded by this hot spring, what is even hotter than it is the temperature transmitted by the man's body, hot, warm, passionate, her mind is chaotic, her soul seems to be gently floating in the clouds, until the tip of the tongue is kissed astringently painful, and even wakes up from the fluttering, the surroundings are warm, and the body is also fluttering

Ming Yulong half-opened his eyes to see if it was in a dream, just to meet Rong Yi's deep eyes, he could only see the dark tide surging eyes, fierce, surging, domineering, and full of desire.

Isn't this going a little fast?

Ming Yulong's dizzy mind rarely had a little light of reason, and such a thought burst out in a dream.

Just as she was about to think about whether to be happy or unhappy, the palm that was rubbing against her waist was already slowly climbing upwards along the line, touching the edge of the slight curve.

It's so fast!

Ming Yulong woke up instantly, pushed Rong Yi away, and wanted to shout at him, but he was quickly grabbed by his lips and tongue.

Whining.

Ming Yulong was sore by the tongue he was sucking, and he was annoyed and anxious for a while, so he simply followed his example and sucked his tongue violently, just like eating jelly, sucking back!

Not only do I suck back, but I also intend to swallow my tongue in one breath and suck without breath!

Being pulled out by someone desperately pulls his tongue out, this kind of taste is really not good, not only does it feel rude but also hurts.

Rong Yi was stunned for a moment, and there was no saying that the tide was surging in his eyes, and everything had receded cleanly