Song Wenjing leaned over to Jiang Jingyu's ear, bit her blushing earlobe, and whispered a warning word by word.
He originally thought that Jiang Jingyu would restrain herself after hearing her warning, but Jiang Jingyu was now in a state of confusion and could not hear anything she said.
She felt hot and uncomfortable all over, and now she just wanted to stick close to him and absorb the coolness from his body to relieve the heat.
At this time, Song Wenjing's body also began to feel hot, and his hot body temperature was even hotter than Jiang Jingyu who had been drugged by aphrodisiac.
The two hot bodies pressed tightly together, burning each other's skin.
Jiang Jingyu frowned and pushed Song Wenjing away uncomfortably.
But the desire in his bones has been aroused by her, so how could he tolerate this little woman escaping from his grasp?
Song Wenjing breathed heavily, held Jiang Jingyu's small face with both hands, and outlined her cheeks with his thin lips.
He closed his eyes, and every kiss he gave her on the face was very serious and gentle.
Finally, the thin lips slid down and finally covered the warmth that he had been longing for.
The last kiss was just a light touch, this time Song Wenjing just wanted to grab more.
He opened his thin lips slightly and kissed Jiang Jingyu's red lips.
“Hmm—”
Jiang Jingyu was already feeling very hot and dry, and could only relieve the dryness in her chest by breathing.
Now her red lips were held by Song Wenjing, which took away her breath. Jiang Jingyu frowned uncomfortably, tilted her head, and pushed Song Wenjing's chest with both hands.
Song Wenjing placed his palm lightly on the back of her head, and her slender waist rested against his strong arms. His arms gradually tightened, and their bodies fitted together silently, their postures becoming intimate.
The two of them were too close, and a refreshing and sharp scent of pine lingered on the tip of their noses. The slightly cool thin lips held the delicate lips, gradually falling into a deeper exploration.
“Hmm—”
Under Song Wenjing's immature teasing, Jiang Jingyu's body became soft and numb, her head gradually became dizzy, and her consciousness gradually became blurred.
It was Song Wenjing's first time kissing a woman. His movements were extremely clumsy at first, but men are always self-taught in this kind of thing, and he soon mastered the technique.
He greedily grabbed her breath and explored every corner with all his strength.
Jiang Jingyu's body trembled slightly. Her hands pressed against his chest were powerless to him. All her resistance and struggle were in vain.
Song Wenjing's eyes were filled with lust. He lowered his eyes and looked at the little woman under him. His body was pressed tightly against her, and his fingers shuttled through her hair. Every movement showed love and tenderness.
"Ayu."
He called her softly, calling the person he had been missing all these days.
Jiang Jingyu slowly opened her eyes and met his gaze. There were faint ripples in her watery eyes, reflecting his face.
Song Wenjing's eyes became increasingly gloomy, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.
He looked straight at Jiang Jingyu and said word by word: "Ayu, I want you."
After he finished speaking, he placed his big hands on her slender waist. Gradually, he was no longer satisfied with the passionate kiss. His kiss became more and more passionate and no longer confined to one place.
His thin lips moved to the ear, licking and biting it gently, then moving down carefully. The crystal red earlobe and the jade-white neck all became his property, allowing him to ravage and bully them at will.
Jiang Jingyu was in a daze, her whole body was soft and boneless, her eyes were seductive, like a charming fairy.
Song Wenjing's body was tense, his eyes were burning, his Adam's apple was rolling, and the desire in his body was almost bursting out of his chest!
There was a layer of red bloodshot in his eyes. Facing the little woman's unintentional teasing, he was no longer gentle and exerted force with both hands.
tear——
A cool breeze blew over, and the heat in Jiang Jingyu's body finally eased a little, and her brows relaxed slightly.
Her body temperature was relieved, but Song Wenjing's body was still frighteningly hot.
He leaned over and pecked Jiang Jingyu's red lips, prying open her thin white teeth with the tip of his tongue, and their lips and tongues entangled.
Pure contact is far from enough to satisfy the inner desire.
"Hmm~"
Song Wenjing's big hand roamed over Jiang Jingyu's smooth skin, and a tingling sensation immediately spread throughout her body. Jiang Jingyu hooked her arms around Song Wenjing's neck and couldn't help but let out a coquettish sound.
Her coquettish voice was a fatal temptation to Song Wenjing. Song Wenjing let go of Jiang Jingyu's red lips, buried his face in her neck, and let her coquettishly whisper in his ears.
The desire in his lower abdomen seemed to burst out of his body, making Song Wenjing unable to bear it any longer.
Song Wenjing pressed down with his tall body, put his thin lips to Jiang Jingyu's ear, and whispered softly: "Ayu, I want you."
Then, he sealed Jiang Jingyu's lips again and swallowed all the moans from her mouth.
Song Wenjing kissed Jiang Jingyu seriously and passionately. He held Jiang Jingyu's little face in his hands with such strength that it seemed as if he wanted to embrace her into his bones.
The thing under him... was pressed tightly against her lower abdomen, as if it was going to burn her whole body.
The big palm, which was slightly rough due to years of sword practice, gently stroked her smooth skin, leaving a faint red mark.
"Hmm~"
Jiang Jingyu's eyes were blurred, her face flushed, and she let out seductive cries of anger one after another.
When his feelings reached a deep level, Song Wenjing could no longer control himself.
Song Wenjing gently stroked her hair, then kissed her on the forehead.
"Ayu, I am pleased with you."
As the last word fell, Song Wenjing slowly leaned forward...
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