My Frostmourne can't be so cute

"How can I bully you?"

Ma Long asked suspiciously.

"Not anymore, but last time, before you went to the Westfall, that...that...those things... just bullied me!"

Althea's face flushed flushed, and whispered.

"Those things? Oh... I remember... So Altea, do you like me'bullying' you?"

A narrow smile appeared on Ma Long's face, and his hand gently rounded Altea's soft body, leaned under her body, picked up her waist, and pulled her toward him.

"No... I don't like it..."

Altea was still blushing, and she took the opportunity to hide her face in Ma Long's arms and let the hot restlessness calm down a bit, but before she did it, she was gently twisted by her sweetheart. Lower jaw.

"Actually you still like it, Altea..."

Ma Long said to the shy girl with a smile.

"No...no...well..."

Althea was still refuting shyly. She didn't want to be regarded as that kind of improper girl, but in the next second, she was completely speechless, because the two gentle pink lips had been bowed by Ma Long. Come down and kissed tightly.

The girl struggled instinctively, but the arms that hovered around her waist were so strong that she could hardly get out of Ma Long's body.

The originally beautiful Shuang/feng collapsed slightly under the push/force of Ma Long's broad chest, but because of the full/full elasticity, it still bulged/swelled/swelled between the two.

Poor Altea was dizzy by Malone's kiss. She opened her lips gently to breathe, but she didn't get fresh air. Instead, a rude and unreasonable tongue stuck into her mouth, ramming wanton.

The young girl who was not/by/people/things quickly became confused/distracted. Her star eyes were half-closed, her tight body slowly relaxed, and her hands that didn’t know where to put it also found the spot. He gently embraced Ma Long's shoulders, and became more and more involved in the sweet heat/kiss with his lover.

"Ma Long... Never leave me..."

It took me some time before Altea, who was almost suffocated, was released by Malone. She subconsciously gasped for breath, then half-closed her eyes and whispered softly.

"I swear, Altea, I will never leave you..."

Ma Long answered the girl's question seriously, and then printed a gentle kiss on her smooth forehead-a simple kiss without any lust/lust/color.

...

Malone spent the whole afternoon with Altea in his bedroom, and did not take Altea to leave until the meal was over.

Tiffany and Little Maria had already been seated at the table, and when she saw Malone and Altea approaching, Little Maria's eyes went wide.

"Sister Altaiya, your lips are so red! The shuijinjin...is there something delicious?"

Maria jumped off her stool, trotted to Altea, staring at her red lips, sucking her index finger, and asked with some greedy eyes.(To be continued.)