The sudden feeling of weightlessness made Yan Mixin unable to adapt to it, and she quickly reached out and hugged Jun Zhiyuan's neck. Jun Zhiyuan liked this action very much, it was so ambiguous, and a gentle smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, like a flower on the other side.

Beautiful and touching,

Who says that a man’s smile is not as good-looking as a woman’s? Sometimes a man’s smile may be more charming and more lethal than a woman’s.

Jun Zhiyuan carried Yan Mixin to the big bed that still exuded her body temperature. The big bed that exuded Yan Mixin's body fragrance made Jun Zhiyuan intoxicated. Everything was used by her and belonged to her.

exclusive,

At the same time, Jun Zhiyuan slowly pressed on Yan Mixin, kissing every inch of her skin lovingly,

Jun Zhiyuan's action made Yan Mixin tremble all over, and her heart tightened. She gripped the sheets tightly with her hands, but the feeling was so comfortable,

Jun Zhiyuan came to Yan Mixin's secret garden. Yan Mixin hugged Jun Zhiyuan's head with her remaining reason, and whispered hoarsely: "No, dirty."

Jun Zhiyuan just lowered his head and smiled seductively, gently took away Yan Mixin's hand, moved his lips bit by bit, and sucked gently.

If it were another woman, Jun Zhiyuan would not even touch or kiss her. Jun Zhiyuan's first kiss was given to Yan Mixin when she returned, let alone what she is doing now.

Jun Zhiyuan seems to have a mysophobia. He is unwilling to have close contact with women every time. There is always a thin film between them.

But Yan Mixin was different. Jun Zhiyuan couldn't explain why it was different, but Yan Mixin attracted him. She was different from other women even five years ago, otherwise Jun Mo Nian wouldn't exist today.

The strong feeling in her lower body made Yan Mixin unable to adapt to it for a moment. She grabbed the sheets with her hands and let out a wanton moan, which shocked Yan Mixin.

She didn't know what was going on, so she quickly covered her mouth with her hands to prevent herself from making disgusting sounds.

Seeing this, Jun Zhiyuan's smile grew bigger and bigger, with a hint of joking over and over again. Yan Mixin's low moans were more doubts about Jun Zhiyuan, but at this moment he still suppressed his swelling.

pain,

He is pleasing Yan Mixin bit by bit? Is it pleasing? Indeed, Jun Zhiyuan, who is aloof and arrogant, is pleasing.
Chapter completed!