The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

So ziqianmo was caught.

I can't move.

Her strength was great. It's a strange woman.

But strangely, today, at this moment, no matter how hard she pushed, there was no way to push Mo Yan away. Mo Yan fixed her hand. It was almost the same as the iron pliers. It was very powerful.

Ziqianmo knows that Mo Yan is still very modest.

Even so, she didn't feel the pain on her wrist. Two people skin contact place, only burning sensation.

"Come on... Come on what?"

They were so close that she became nervous again and stammered.

"What do you say?"

Mo Yan lowered his head and gently touched her forehead.

Their eyes were only one inch apart.

Even be able to clearly see their own shadow in each other's pupil.

Mo Yan's voice is deep and sexy.

The breath is blazing. It's not the kind of exoteric blazing, but a kind of repressive blazing.

In me the tiger sniffs the rose.

For fear of disturbing her.

Even trying to kiss her was very careful.

Carefully close to the past, a little, a little, two people's nose, rub together.

And then——

Mo Yan slightly staggered a bit, perfect thin lips micro motion, rubbed her beautiful cherry lips.

It's soft and sweet.

A simple touch fascinates him!

I can't help asking for more!

Ziqianmo body a shock, this ambiguous such as fire of a lip contact, let her whole body, like the electricity, numb not.

She was more surprised than the surprise kiss.

This is just the beginning.

More enthusiastic, still behind!

Of course, Mo Yan is not satisfied with the slight friction of the lips. What he longs for is a deep kiss from a negative distance, which can absorb sweetness and turn clouds and rain between her lips and teeth!

That's what he thought, and that's what he did.

One leans over.

Deepened the kiss.

From light touch to four lips close together! No crack!

"Woo."

Ziqianmo where experienced this battle, the voice unconsciously overflow a similar small animal's whisper.

Subconsciously, I want to hide.

Back away.

Mo Yan of course will not give her this opportunity, a pair of iron walls, so across her slender waist, firmly hoop tight, do not give her back!

Hiding?

Are you kidding? It's just the beginning!

The four lips are closely connected, which can no longer satisfy Mo Yan. He uses his lips to describe her lips as fresh as petals. Over and over again, as if to coax her, he opens his mouth and gives him the better.

Ziqianmo is an inexperienced person.

This experience does not refer to actual combat experience, but refers to theoretical experience and conscious experience.

Kiss, this word, for her, first of all, is completely strange.

No big demon elder or big demon ever taught her this thing. She had also seen the lovers of the demon clan hug and kiss, but she didn't know that the real kiss was to stick out her tongue.

She thought, as long as two people's lips together is enough!

Mo Dayan taught her a lesson with deep memory.

"Close your eyes."

His voice was deep and sweet, like a siren's whisper.

Purple Qian Mo subconsciously obedient, closed his eyes. The long curly eyelashes cast a light shadow like a fan wing on the white and tender cheek.