043 To eat or not to eat
She was startled, only to see him leaning down again, that Junya face became more and more magnified in front of her eyes. His lips were half open, his eyelashes were trembling slightly, and the deep and deep look in his eyes became a kind of expectant beg.
Is it dazzled
Xiao Moye, how could such a tall man begging for her
What is he begging for? Begging her to give a negative answer, begging her to say that she will fall in love with him
Obviously she knew how to answer, she had said the same thing to him several times before, but... At this moment, facing his eyes, all her words seemed to be stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say it.
Her silence slowly faded the begging in his eyes, replaced by a mocking indifference.
"It turns out that you are really crueler than me!" He smiled coldly, his lips pressed against hers, and his teeth bit her lips.
The pain is fine and dense, like the pain he has deliberately given.
She frowned, closed her teeth tightly, and pressed firmly against the tip of his tentative tongue.
He lowered his eyes, his fingers tightened slightly, her closed shell teeth were forced to open, and the tip of his tongue smoothly squeezed into her sandal mouth, absorbing her warmth, fragrance and sweetness...
The tip of the tongue rolled everything in her mouth, not wanting to let go of a single trace.
"Um... Um..." She desperately wanted to turn her head, close her lips, and avoid his kiss, but she couldn't do anything. She could only let the saliva in her mouth wind uncontrollably from the corners of her mouth. Snaking down.
His kiss was getting deeper and deeper, and his tongue was about to squeeze into her throat, as if he was trying to suck everything in her, even her soul. And he slid into her right hand in the hem of her clothes and moved on her skin, his big hand easily covering the delicate breast of her.
Chu Huan was struggling harder.
Xiao Moye's fingers easily unwrapped her bra/cover, and her flexible fingertips kneaded her softness, causing her whole body to tremble.
Her body was trembling, her neck leaned back, she was constantly accepting his kisses, swallowing each other's saliva, and the two red spots on her chest gradually hardened with his caressing, and her body kept getting hot. This feeling is completely foreign to her.
"Um... Um..." Just when she thought she would suffocate, his lips finally left her.
Chu Huan panted frantically, and then the next moment, her body suddenly stiffened—the sexy thin lips, along her jaw, neck... all the way down, through the thin clothes, kissing her chest Convex/up.
"Xiao... Xiao Moye... Don't..." She yelled laboriously, grabbing his head indiscriminately with her hands, and burying her fingertips deeply in his hair, "Please, don't be like this... OK... "She begged for mercy, her soft and feeble voice, intermittently, with a hint of crying, but she didn't understand that such a voice would only increase the lust in his heart.
There was a low laugh from his throat, "Huan, you are hard here." The saliva soaked into the raised area on her chest, and the tip of his tongue was cleverly looped.
She blushed with shame, her face, neck, and arms were light pink, and her eyes were misty and moist. His body was extremely hot and shivering constantly. This kind of stimulation was completely unfamiliar to Chu Huan.
The strength in his body continued to flow away as he stroked and licked.
His head slowly lifted from her hand, raising a hand, he took her right hand, and kissed her palm in love, "Huan, do you know how much I want you?"