Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

Meng Beichen looked at her face, until now he still couldn't calm down.

When she looked closely at him, he suddenly grabbed her, put one hand on the back of her head, and kissed her deeply.

The domineering, eager, and violent kiss, no one knows what he is afraid of in his heart, it is a memory that has been buried for many years. Back then, there was a girl who floated away gently in front of him...

Han Yixing's eyes widened, he couldn't react, his heart seemed to be set on a pendulum, and the ringing was very urgent, and it seemed to be grabbed by someone suddenly, very scared and nervous.

She began to struggle, a little flustered, feeling that her heart was beating so violently that she would die. [

But he suddenly relaxed her, hugged her gently, and even kissed her softly, kissing her lips little by little, drawing carefully, until she finally forgot her fear, even forgot who she was, and limp in the When he was in his arms, he stuck out his tongue and poked it in.

It was still very gentle, even the hand that was gently rubbing her neck was unprecedentedly gentle, sucking her unique sweetness, and smelled of wine, he frowned slightly, and lightly bit her cheek like punishment. Lips became soft again in an instant.

Brushing her neat white teeth, chasing the tip of her bewildered little tongue...

It wasn't until she was almost out of breath and about to pass out in his arms that he reluctantly let her go.

When she lowered her head slightly, she could see her pretty blushing face, misty eyes, and slightly parted lips, red and attractive, a little red and swollen because of his kiss.

The hands holding her waist couldn't help tightening, and a flame rose in his dark eyes.

Her innocent and confused expression was like a feather, which kept brushing wildly in his heart. Under the violent beating, even the smell of alcohol from her slightly parted red lips seemed to be able to fascinate his eyes. .

Like a low curse, he eagerly covered her lips again. This time, it was a wanton plunder. Han Yixing's just obtained oxygen was absorbed by him again, and he fell limply in his arms even more powerlessly. Can't tell the difference between the north and the south.

He bit her lightly again, followed the corner of his lips, and kissed her neck. It was slightly itchy, light or hard, and she gasped heavily in his arms, feeling that she was no longer like herself. .