"How fragrant..." The words that were almost whispered leaked out from the friction between his lips. Licking the tenderness under his lips, Ning Yiyuan could not help but let out a soft breath. He felt that his previously agitated heart had instantly calmed down.
No! Very quickly, Ning Yiyuan realized that his thoughts were completely wrong.
The calmness only lasted for a moment. As the kiss between the two deepened, Ning Yiyuan only felt that the bottom of his heart was becoming more and more agitated. It was as if a hole had been dug, and he always wanted to find something to fill it up. It was not enough, it was still not enough!
Ning Yiyuan suddenly increased the intensity of his kiss. He even attempted to use his tongue to pry open Mo Chu's slightly closed lips.