*smooch* Zhao Tian kept pressing his lips against hers, gently nibbling on her lower lip and Ning Xue was clearly dominated by his experienced lips leaving her breathless.
A little later, they pulled back the kiss *haah* *haah* and both of them were taking deep breaths, their eyes looking into each other, a mix of desire and affection reflected in their eyes.
Ning Xue who was intoxicated by the sweet feeling of his kiss couldn't help but lick her lips.
Unable to resist, Zhao Tian again plunged in for a deep kiss and this time he directly inserted his tongue, intertwining his tongue with hers.
Startled by his wet tongue, she tried to retaliate but alas, under his dominance, she couldn't do much and it's not like she doesn't like it.
After a while, they retracted their lips and Ning Xue pushed him onto the bed sitting on top of his chest with a seductive smile dancing on her lips.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!