Her delicate features mad her look like an elf who had absorbed the moonlight, and her whole body exuded a glow that was warm and soft like the moon. Her beauty made his breath tremble.
After she stopped feeling the heavy kiss on her, Zhong Nuannuan's lazily closed eyes slowly opened, but the moment her vision came into focus, she saw the handsome face in front of her suddenly move in again.
Chi Yang's kiss landed once again.
This time, he could not help sliding his tongue gently between her slightly open lips.
The tender tip of her tongue was watery, supple, fragrant and sweet. Her youthful innocence was mixed with a hint of coquettish charm, which made him want to swallow her fiercely. Even so, he was afraid of hurting her.
He could only turn this fierceness into endless tenderness, sometimes gently sucking on her lips, and sometimes gently lingering around the tip of her tongue.