Jiyuan:? !!
He didn't dare to move, he didn't dare to move at all.
All the sounds in his ears seemed to disappear, and Ji Yuan could only hear his own heartbeat, so strong, yet so panicked.
The little girl's lips were getting closer and closer to his own, and their breathing intertwined together, playing a heart-moving melody together.
Ji Yuan's heart was beating so fast that he even closed his eyes nervously, but at the same time he was secretly looking forward to it.
With the help of the little girl's gentle force, Ji Yuan raised his head.
The man's eyelashes trembled slightly, his smooth jawline was tense, and his sculptured, perfect face looked a little nervous at the moment.
The aura of the two blended together, like two beating hearts, constantly trying to get closer to each other.
Feng Qingyue's delicate fingertips gently touched Ji Yuan's thin lips. She seemed to like the man's lip shape very much, and her fingers kept outlining it.
The touch on his lips made Ji Yuan's palms sweat nervously. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his fingertips curled up nervously.
Having satisfied her masturbation urge, Feng Qingyue held the man's face again. She slowly lowered her head and moved her pink lips towards the man's lips.
Ji Yuan's mental power spread out uncontrollably, trying to isolate himself from all external interference.
Unfortunately, his mental power is too strong, and because of years of fighting, there is a hint of bloodthirsty killing in his mental power.
This terrifying fighting spirit directly awakened the protective instinct in Feng Qingyue's blood.
Feng Qingyue came back to her senses, looked at the movements of her hands, and then looked at the extremely dangerous distance between the two of them, and shuddered.
Her small hand quickly covered Ji Yuan's lips, successfully blocking any possibility of a kiss between the two.
At the same time, the gentle purifying energy spread, blowing away all the sweet and greasy fragrance in the air.
Jiyuan:!!!
Feng Qingyue's face flushed red instantly, and she stammered:
"Um...um...I'm sorry..."
After saying that, without waiting for Ji Yuan to say anything else, Feng Qingyue disappeared from the spot like a little rabbit.
Ji Yuan was left alone, still squatting beside the bed, maintaining his original posture.
Ji Yuan stood up and touched the corner of his lips expressionlessly, but tears were already streaming down his face.
Just a little bit more!
ah......
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