Luo Yan couldn't help but tremble, and then, his lips with a faint tobacco smell swept away all her thoughts. Except for the heat and kiss he brought, Luo Yan's mind was blank.

Because of her resistance, Rong Junlie deliberately kissed her very carefully when he kissed her again, just rubbing her moist lips and petals carefully, not daring to go deeper, kissing only the small mouth of the woman under him.

It's like applying a love drug, you become addicted when you kiss her, making him want to stop more and more.

Gradually, his kiss became greedy and fierce, and the wrists holding her two little hands tightened again and again, with such force that he seemed to want to press her into his body before he would give up.

She didn't know if she was infected by his passionate embrace and kiss, but Luo Yan felt that the nerves in her whole body were almost intoxicated by him. She was a little stupid. Not only did she not refuse, but she didn't know when she got hooked.

on his neck.

As soon as she raised her head, her lips blocked his mouth.

The phone stopped ringing, and there was only a voice inside that kept shouting.

She loves his kisses, she really does!

like!

Instead of resisting or saying anything, she got a passionate response from her. When a man is moved, he will become even more enthusiastic. Rong Junlie was no exception. He said that he wanted her to want him willingly. Although he was too impatient that time just now.

But this time the impulse was even more different.

His kisses, kisses, and sucks no longer just stayed on her mouth. They were like hot raindrops, rushing downwards and falling crazily on her sensitive earlobes and in the hollow of her neck.

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Chapter completed!