He took Zhao Juan's little tongue into his own mouth and sucked hard, tasting her little tongue while taking it out of his mouth and sending it into his mouth.
The two tongues kept mingling in the air, as if they wanted to fuse together.
Feeling the warmth of his tongue, she was so limp that she didn't know what to do anymore. She didn't understand why this situation had turned out between her and Zhang Jian, could it be that, as rumored between them, Zhang Jian was a master who liked women?
She didn't dare to think about it, because she didn't dare to imagine what she would do once she was caught in the web of love, she was afraid, afraid that she would really develop that kind of relationship with Zhang Jian.