The little girl's face suddenly turned red, she opened her rosy little mouth, and spoke stutteringly.
"I, I didn't..."
There seemed to be faint sparks dancing in the man's black eyes, and there was a faint smile full of teasing at the corner of his mouth.
"Really? Then who got my hair and clothes wet?"
"No, it's not me," the little girl turned her head to the side guiltily, her sea-blue eyes rolling, "wasn't it you?"
"Hmm?" The man raised his thick eyebrows slightly.
"Look, not only your hair is wet, your whole body is wet. You ran into the water on your own. It has nothing to do with me."
The little girl narrowed her eyes cunningly.
"Hehe..." The man chuckled, and a low, mellow and magnetic voice overflowed from his throat.
"Little guy is really naughty. You will be punished for lying."
"Punishment?" Lan Duoduo stared at the handsome face in front of her with fear.
The man slowly lowered his head, and his tall nose touched the little girl's nose and rubbed it gently. His movements were gentle and ambiguous.
The little girl froze for a moment and closed her eyes subconsciously.
It was just the tip of their noses touching, but it was more overwhelming than a kiss, and her heart beat faster.
The man's big hand held her slender waist with one hand, and the other hand supported her little head to prevent her from sinking to the bottom of the water due to lack of strength.
The man's lips kissed her closed eyes, then her nose, and finally her rosy little mouth.
The rosy thin lips grabbed the little girl's delicate lips, and their lips and teeth blended together, lingering and lingering.
In this regard, the little girl has always been a weakling. Soon, Lan Duoduo's cheeks turned red and she almost couldn't breathe.
Junyue's big hand, which was covering the little girl's slender waist, slowly moved upwards along the graceful curve of the little girl's back.
Wherever the slightly cool fingertips touched, they brought Lan Duoduo a wonderful, indescribable shiver.
"Jun, Junyue..." The little girl twisted her body restlessly, and a broken voice escaped from the corner of her lips.
"Don't… "
This feeling was so strange that she couldn't handle it at all.
The man ignored her and responded with a more intense and deep kiss.
Lock her small tongue, forcefully conquer her sweetness, and suck her fragrance.
The big hands were not idle either. One hand held her little head, preventing her from retreating or escaping, while the other hand slowly moved upwards from her waist.
Finally, she stopped beside her little white rabbit.
If he was just a little more proactive, he would be able to touch the cute little white rabbit.
Surrounded by warm water in the bathtub, all the ambiguity gradually heated up.
"LaCrosse...LaCrosse..."
Lan Duoduo felt that her soul was about to be sucked away by the person who was pressing her down.
Just when everything was on the verge of getting out of control, Junyue suddenly regained his sanity.
He let go of the little girl's lips.
Looking at her lips that were swollen and red from his kiss, Jun Yue's eyes flashed with a trace of heartache.
"Junyue, you are bad..."
Lan Duoduo had no strength left in her body and stared at him with dissatisfaction in her wet eyes.
One arm was softly wrapped around the man's neck, and the other arm, with a clenched fist, was gently tapping the man's naked chest.
Jun Yue let her knock on his chest, and when he thought the little girl had calmed down, he grabbed the little girl's pink fist.
Putting his fist to her thin lips and giving them a light peck, the man hooked his lips lovingly: "Well, I was bad, so is my girl relieved?"