Bo Jingchuan leaned on the sofa, his long arm across the back of the sofa, as if he was holding her shoulder, while facing her at the back. He looked at her face lazily, and the delicate Adam's apple rolled.
After bathing, the face is white and tender, and the wriggling red lips just feel soft and tender.
"Won't you get tired of it?"
"It can't be eaten as a meal. It's OK to eat a little once in a while."
"Is it?"
Bo Jingchuan looked at the assorted box on her knee.
Shen Fanxing immediately picked up a preserved fruit and handed it to him. "It's delicious. Try it..."
"Well..."
Bo Jingchuan whispered "um." Shen Fanxing handed the preserved fruit to his mouth again.
However, Bo Jingchuan didn't even look at the preserved fruit near his mouth. His hand on the sofa pressed on Shen Fanxing's head. He pressed hard on Shen Fanxing, bowed his head slightly, covered her lips and then kissed her.
Maybe the sea and sky are the same outside the window, and the romance that lovers yearn for is right in front of them. Maybe the quiet time when two people are alone is too easy to sink.
The soft and warm touch made Bo Jingchuan's heart feel like he was hit by something, hot and turbulent.
Shen Fanxing's hand with preserved fruit is open in mid air. The sudden kiss makes her not know what to do for a moment.
The man's tongue directly opened her teeth, all the way straight into her sweet territory, strong wind and clouds, wantonly take honey from her mouth, hook her lips, warm kiss, really explain what is called mutual help.
Shen Fanxing came back, but there was no room for resistance. His hand tightly confined her waist and pressed her in front of him. His flexible tongue swept her lips, teeth and meat wall heavily. Every sweep seemed to involve one of her nerves. The numbness from the soles of her feet to the top of her head made her soft in his arms.
She was still holding the preserved fruit between her fingers, but she was used to chasing his rhythm clumsily.
The sunshine outside the window sets off the color of the blue sea. Through the large French windows, the whole room is very bright.
In the air is silent floating fine dust, is penetrated by the bright light, cruises in the air.
The room was too quiet. Except for the sound of clothes rubbing, it was the sound of water between two people.
My face is red and my heart is beating.
But more and more people have a sinking impulse.
The beautiful breath has been warmed, sprayed on each other's skin, burning.
He kisses more and more forcefully, her body then is pressed by him uncontrollably to face backward.
Finally, the fulcrum lost its balance and she caught him on the shoulder for the first time.
Subconsciously, the body pushes forward, so the two people's lips and tongue are separated.
Shen Fanxing gasps, star eyes blurred with the fatal temptation for men.
She lifted her eyes and looked at the man in front of her. She saw that the man was handsome and matchless. She saw that the man was indifferent and noble, but with lust, he was fatally sexy.
The dark eyes locked her, and the flame in her eyes seemed to jump out, burning hot.
"It's sweet."
Bo Jingchuan's hoarse voice made Shen Fanxing's heart tingle again. She looked a little trance and couldn't help licking the swollen and painful lip that she had just been kissing.
Bo Jingchuan's black eyes suddenly narrowed. The next second, Shen Fanxing felt that the temperature on his body was suddenly cool, and the familiar breath left her with a gust of wind.
Lengzheng, and then come back, the figure of the man has disappeared in the bathroom door.
"Thin..."
She opened her mouth and subconsciously tried to keep him. As a result, the bathroom door had already been forced to close.
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