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This kind of discussion is still the following topic ...

Why does she always feel ... there are traps waiting for herself.

"Oh ... didn't deny it?" Cheng Zhiyan smiled slightly, looked at the tangled expression of Rabbit, and lowered his head and kissed her small earlobe gently: "Which one do you like more silently in your heart ...?"

"You ..." The bunny was angry, but his slippery tongue took advantage of her to get into her mouth while she spoke, and then strongly wrapped her small tongue and sucked heavily.

The tip of his tongue touched the sweet fragrance, like waking up in the morning, the dew falling on the petals, with the faint fragrance of the flowers, but with its own sweetness, letting people involuntarily explore more, a little Being plundered by that sweetness.

Gradually, Cheng Zhiyan's slippery and soft tongue shuttled between her lightly opened lips and teeth.

His thin lips were mixed with domineering and tenderness, so that the rabbit's lips gradually felt a sense of Su Su, the trembling-chestnut sensation slowly spread from the lips, like the same small current, The tip of the tongue reaches the brain, and then spreads from the brain to the limbs. Finally, it strikes the heart directly, and a trickle flows out, letting the skin gently tremble.

The little rabbit hesitated, finally closed her eyes slowly, and seriously felt Cheng Zhiyan's long and gentle kiss.

The room was extremely quiet, only the sound of the waves crashing out of the window, accompanied by the sound of the breathing heavier and louder as the two of them kissed.

Gradually, the surrounding temperature is gradually increasing.

The bunny felt that she couldn't breathe, the hotness between her lips and teeth, and her tender tongue entangled, which was probably the longest kiss between her and Cheng Zhiyan.

Slowly, his hot lips left her ruddy lips, and along her fair and small chin, gently printed her own mark on her beautiful neck.

The tremor was stronger than just now-the chestnut sensation, and the attack came again and again-his soft hair rubbed gently between her sensitive neck and neck, bringing her a strange experience, and his warm lips all the way Move down until it landed on her delicate collarbone, biting gently.

The little rabbit just felt as if there were turbulent waves in her body, which made her want to get closer to the words of Cheng.

A sigh gently flowing from the lips and teeth, like a charming Ying Ying.

The rabbit could not help shrinking his head, reaching out and gently pushing Cheng Zhiyan's shoulder, "Don't ... it's morning ... Children, they should come and call us to have breakfast together ..."

"Ignore them." Cheng Zhiyan's thin lips stayed on her collarbone for a while, and murmured after leaving a few red strawberries.

"But ..." Bunny only felt that the skin he had kissed seemed to have a fire burning, and her body gradually developed a desire.

"But what?" Cheng Zhiyan raised his head slightly, his eyes glooming darkly like a bottomless spring.

The little rabbit looked at him nervously, but didn't know how to speak.

Cheng Zhiyan looked at her silently for a while, and suddenly a slight arc came to her lips, "But do you still like it?"

"I ... I'm not ..." The rabbit's face turned red just like a ripe apple in a flash.