Ruoxue's delicate lips were a good drink to quench thirst. Murong Jinghong tightened his arms, keeping her close to his chest, forced her head up, lowered his head and kissed her bright red lips.

Ruoxue didn't know what was wrong with her. As if she was possessed, she closed her eyes obediently and let Uncle Murong raise her head. She was still timidly hoping in her heart.

Murong Jinghong's kiss fell lightly on Ruoxue's lips like feathers. The lips touched each other and touched lightly back and forth. Until he felt Ruoxue relax, he lightly pecked Ruoxue's lips and then moved around flexibly.

On Ruoxue's lips, use the tip of your tongue to trace Ruoxue's lip line carefully

Feeling that the girl was slowly getting into a state, she gently bit Ruoxue's sweet lips with her gold teeth, patiently coaxing her, and when she was off guard, she pried open Ruoxue's closed teeth and let her tongue slip out.

go in

Slowly, gently, and tentatively entangled her fragrant tongue. Feeling that she didn't resist, he took her pink tongue in his mouth and sucked it gently.

He didn't dare to be too rough for fear of scaring away the shy girl in his arms.

This ignorant Ruoxue actually dared to bite Murong Jinghong back. No wonder he was so rude now.

Murong Jinghong fixed Ruoxue's head with both hands, and kissed her wildly and deeply, as if he wanted to swallow her into his stomach.

It wasn't until both of them were almost suffocated that they stopped. Murong Jinghong's fingertips gently slid across Ruoxue's swollen lips and said in a low voice:

"Girl, you are so sweet!"

Ruoxue's pretty face blushed instantly, and she shyly threw herself into Murong Jinghong's arms. She didn't dare to look into his burning eyes, and punched his back with her pink fist in protest.

God, Ruoxue doesn’t know what’s wrong with her? She actually likes Uncle Murong’s kiss so much that her fragrant tongue can’t control her entanglement with him.

During the bedroom talk session, when they told her about the feeling of kissing, she thought it was dirty that the two of them had to exchange saliva!

Why was she enjoying it just now and actively catering to Uncle Murong's kiss?

Like him? Impossible!

She didn't know him well, and besides, he was already 66 years old. She wasn't so forward-thinking about having an old-young relationship. Maybe she had been alone for too long. She needed Uncle Murong's kiss to tell herself that she was not the only one.

Besides, although he was older, he was so handsome that he took it for the first time anyway. The first kiss was nothing, just a gift.
Chapter completed!