It was Tang Buhua unconsciously that the two words that overflowed from the corner of his lips directly ignited the fire that Murong Jinyan had been holding back in his heart just now.

"Well, um..." Tang Buhua obviously had no experience in kissing. Her light pink lips were as delicious as frozen, and she always wandered back and forth on Murong Jinyan's lips.

Sometimes he poked out his little tongue and licked it, tentatively... he seemed to have no idea what to do next, so he gave up again and continued to wander on Murong Jinyan's lips, as if he was describing the shape of his lips, carefully tentatively little by little.

She was like a pitiful little animal, waiting for her master to kiss her, and gently licked her lips with her little tongue in a flattering manner.

Although it was just such a small move, Murong Jinyan could beat her almost tempting little moves.

It seemed as if the string that had been tense in my heart had finally been completely released, and the flood poured out and rushed out of the floodgates.

Murong Jinyan domineeringly grabbed Tang Buhua's waist and used force to make her closer to him.

Tang Buhua's misty eyes, because of the blur, didn't know what had been born for a moment, and his eyes were shaking, as if he couldn't find any target.

But soon, her attention was not so focused, because Murong Jinyan had completely occupied her little mouth, hooked up the little tongue she had just made trouble, picked it up and put it down, deliberately teasing it.

She was so kissed that she couldn't breathe... she could only whimper and protest.

Murong Jinyan was also hot all over at this moment, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He took off his coat and directly pressed Tang Buhua on the bed.

Tang Buhua was already drunk and confused and had no strength. Now he was kissed by Murong Jinyan so hard that he could only be at the mercy of others.

Tang Buhua was in the posture just now, and was pushed by Murong Jinyan, and directly pushed it onto the bed, looking up at her.

Murong Jinyan leaned over and looked up from top to bottom. For the first time, he felt what his reason was when he was not controlled by himself.

Murong Jinyan raised his hand and gently touched Tang Buhuai's little face.

Tang Buhua's face was hot, and in comparison, the temperature of his hands was much lower, so rubbing on her little face made people feel very comfortable.

Tang Buhua raised his hand, held Murong Jinyan's wrist, and let out a satisfying Yingning.

"Do you know what you are doing now?" Murong Jinyan's voice was completely hoarse, adding a lot of sexy flavor to his whole body.

"I..." Tang Buhua bullied him very much in his chest, and felt that the alcohol in his body had reached an incredible level.

She seems to be about to be

She started crying again, and she said, "Brother Jinyan, I'm about to be burned to death..."

Why can't Murong Jinyan hear what she meant?

"It's okay." He lowered his head and kissed her little face.

Enjoying his kiss, Tang Buhua put his face close to his face and gently rubbed it.

The two people are now very intimate in their movements, except for their clothes, their bodies are almost stuck together.

"So hard." Tang Buhuan's calves bent and rubbed unconsciously somewhere.
Chapter completed!