Ji chuyang frowns slightly. This woman pretends to be stupid, doesn't she?

"Just as I kiss you, you kiss me." It's so clear. How can she pretend to be stupid.

In this way, Ling Xiaoqian can't even pretend he doesn't understand.

Dark bit a lower lip, lip petals again slightly meet up, kiss his thin lip.

Gently open your lips, very gently sucking, clearly true, because she kisses too lightly, there is a kind of dream, let the feeling become completely different, very wonderful, very wonderful, there will be a kind of delusion.

That kind of light sucking, will leave the smoke smell on his lips, all of a sudden lick into his mouth, light, with the taste of his lips

It's wonderful.

Very unique taste.

After kissing for a while, Ling Xiaoqian felt almost the same and stopped the kiss.

Just as he wanted to open his mouth, Ji chuyang hugged her and poured her into the soft bed. His body pressed her and looked at her very closely. He whispered vaguely, "how? Are you used to the smell? "

Ling small shallow Leng for a while, suddenly understand, dare feeling he just asked her to kiss him, is to

c'mon!

Where is it the same?

The light smell of smoke on his body, including that on his lips, is totally different from that of the smoke he ignites. How can anyone "practice" like this?

Don't want to entangle with him here, she said, "my sister is still waiting for me in the room, you..."

Ji chuyang interrupts her again, "don't use your sister as an excuse!"

"But she was waiting for me." Ling Xiaoqian is not afraid of death. If she leaves for too long, Xiaoxue will come out by herself. You know, the door of this room is not closed. If she is seen, it will be very embarrassing.

Unfortunately

She didn't find that there was a person standing outside the door. As soon as she came out, Ling Xiaoxue stood at the door and saw her enter the room, so she secretly followed her and hid at the door.

So.

Just inside everything, she saw in the eyes, so close embrace, that wonderful kiss, everything is enviable, can be such a man into the arms, is a kind of happiness

And Ling Xiaoqian.

It's more than that.