As the dusk shrouds, his face gradually enlarges. Mu Mian's heart seems to stop beating. Looking at his gradually enlarged face, his lips finally stick up.

Mu Mian's heart exploded into fireworks.

This is Is this a kiss?

His lips are soft, with a slight coolness. The taste is fresh and cool, like a mint ice cream, which makes her fall into the clouds

He pressed on her, kissing her sweetly, and rubbed her soft and delicate lips. He thought of the conversation between her and Ye Cheng, and his anger burned in his heart, which aggravated the kiss.

Now all of his usual gentry and gentleness have disappeared. His kiss is getting worse and worse. He sucks her red lips heavily, and tries to test her tongue

Mu Mian gently raised her legs, and finally, she let out a whimper, but it was like a catalyst, which made people more crazy.

He absorbed the fragrance that belonged to her, kissing until he was intoxicated, and closed his eyes slightly. Mu Mian was paralyzed by him and became a pool of spring water. He had no sense at all. He even forgot that they were still in the car and in the yard.

As long as the next door neighbor stands on the second floor or on a slightly higher step, you can see what they are doing.

Mu Mian suddenly felt a little guilty. She reached out and gently pushed his chest: "Jian No Don't... "

No?

Tang Jian is more angry. As soon as his teeth are closed, Mu Mian cries out in pain. Then there is a smell of blood. Mu Mian struggles with pain. Why is he so crazy?

Tang Jian pressed her tightly, kissing her lips until it was red and swollen, and then he withdrew with satisfaction.

Mu Mian frowned at him: "you bite me."

TANGJian took out a handkerchief and lay down on her, slowly wiping the blood from the corners of her mouth.

Mu Mian's head swung: "don't you wipe it."

Tang Jian pinched her chin and strongly wiped blood on her. Mu Mian lay down to look at him, looking aggrieved: "you are fierce."

The softest part of Tang Jian's heart was poked again, and he leaned over again, gently and affectionately rubbing on her lips.

Tip of the tongue gently out, gentle to the bone, his voice also put light: "just now I, out of control, you don't go to heart."

Mu Mian's hands are nowhere to be placed, and her heart beats violently. This man is so gentle that he can't resist. The key is that he still presses on her.

This narrow carriage, this sultry environment, this ambiguous atmosphere

Mu Mian really felt like he was going crazy by the man.

He gently kisses the corner of her mouth, down, and kisses her chin. Mu Mian is always curious about what it would be like for a ascetic to kiss someone else.

Today, I finally saw him. His eyes are deep, and his crimson lips seem to be entangled with her saliva, which is full of the flavor of Love Valley debt, which makes people

Can't stop, let her sink in it

That's damned good-looking, all the damned resentment disappeared in a moment.

She felt very spineless.

"Why are you not under control? Are you still angry? "

Tang Jian finally stopped the lip movement, but still pressed on her body, one hand supported on her body, and looked at her like this: "I am not angry."

Mu Mian quipped his lips and said, "if you are right, you will be angry."

Just now, the madness still remains in his eyes. Madness and reason form a contradictory feeling on his face, which makes Mu Mian very fascinated.

She really has no backbone.

Tang Jian didn't want to get up. He wanted to hold her together. He wanted to savor the sweetness just now.