Kissing is a magical thing. No one knows how long ago it became a must-do between lovers.
This may not be the most intimate thing in the world, but two people who like each other, exchanging each other's breath, seem to be able to reach the depths of each other's soul, which makes people want to stop.
The air conditioner was on in the car, and the temperature was 27 degrees. At this moment, Ji Mianmian felt that her face was burning hot. She... what had she just done
Ji Mianmian suddenly didn't dare to look into Murong Mian's eyes. She always felt so embarrassed. Was she... a little too shameless
However, she couldn't control herself in front of the person she liked, and she didn't want to restrain herself.
Murong Mian is already very restrained and depressed. If she is like him, the two of them may not be able to get over it for a long time...
Murong Mian's dark eyes seemed to be on fire at this moment, and Ji Mianmian's heart couldn't help but shudder.
She subconsciously stretched out the tip of her tongue to lick her numb lips: "It's... okay..."
Murong Mian suddenly sighed, lowered his head and buried it in Ji Mianmian's neck, smelling the scent on her body that confused him.
Ji Mianmian only heard him whisper in her ear: "Stop seducing me!"
Murong Mian's voice was hoarse than usual. Ji Mianmian was no longer a little girl who didn't understand anything. Her face instantly burned. She could hear restraint and lust in Murong Mian's voice...
Murong Mian's lips were slightly cool, but the gas he breathed out was burning. Ji Mianmian really felt like her neck was being burned terribly, but she liked this feeling.
She loved being held by him and snuggling with him.
When Ye Shaoguang just left, Ji Mianmian couldn't sleep every night. Every night she thought, it would be great if he could come back. If he could hold her like before, she would be able to fall asleep.
However, he has been gone for more than a year.
Ji Mianmian put her arms around Murong Mian's waist. He was very thin now, and his waist was extremely thin, even thinner than a girl's.
Every time he hugged her, Ji Mianmian felt distressed. How many sins had he suffered
She rubbed her cheek against the top of Murong Mian's head, "I didn't do anything. I was wronged. It was obviously you who was right."
Who doesn't know now that Murong Mian's beautiful face really corresponds to one word - beautiful and delicious.
A saying that many netizens often say on the Internet is: If you can't sleep with Murong Mian in this life, what's the point of life
Murong Mian's hands hooked around Ji Mianmian's waist. The temperature inside the car was high, so she took off her down jacket. She was only wearing a short turtleneck sweater on her upper body. Murong Mian's fingers slid in along the edge of the hem of the sweater. Hooking on her lower back.
Ji Mianmian's body went numb, and she felt that all the strength in her body was taken away by him. She went limp and fell into Murong Mian's arms.
She blushed, bit her lip, and whispered: "Don't mess around..."
Murong Mian's hand slowly moved up. Ji Mianmian's body trembled slightly and she grabbed his arm. She had no strength in her hand and could not stop him at all.
Ji Mianmian said: "Don't... you..."
Murong Mian's hand was still moving up slowly, but fortunately, he was just touching it with his hand, and didn't really do anything restricted in the car.
However, this also aroused Ji Mianmian so much that she didn't have any strength in her body, but she didn't dare to speak loudly or struggle hard, after all, there were people in front of her.