Song Wenjing leaned over Jiang Jingyu's ear, bit her flushed earlobe, and whispered a warning word by word.
He originally thought that Jiang Jingyu would restrain himself after hearing her warning, but who knew that Jiang Jingyu was now in a state of confusion and could not listen to any words at all.
She felt hot and uncomfortable all over her body, and now she just wanted to press close to him and absorb the coolness from his body to relieve the heat in her body.
At this time, Song Wenjing's body began to feel hot, and her body temperature was even worse than that of Jiang Jingyu who had been drugged by aphrodisiacs.
The two hot bodies pressed tightly together, burning each other's skin.
Jiang Jingyu frowned and pushed Song Wenjing away with some discomfort.
But the desire in his bones has been aroused by her, how can he allow this little woman to escape from his grasp?
Song Wenjing breathed heavily, held Jiang Jingyu's small face with both hands, and outlined her cheeks with her thin lips.
He closed his eyes, and every kiss he placed on her face was extremely serious and gentle.
Finally, the thin lips slid all the way down, and were finally covered with the warmth that was longing for her.
The last kiss was like a dragonfly touching water, but this time Song Wenjing just wanted to grab more.
He opened his thin lips slightly and took Jiang Jingyu's red lips into his mouth.
"Well--"
Jiang Jingyu was already very hot, so she could only relieve the dryness in her chest through breathing.
Now that her red lips were held by Song Wenjing, her breath was taken away directly. Jiang Jingyu frowned in discomfort, tilted his head, and pushed Song Wenjing's chest with both hands.
Song Wenjing gently held the back of her head with his palm, and pressed his slender waist against his strong arms. His arms gradually tightened, and their bodies fit together silently. Their postures were intimate.
The two of them were too close, and the refreshing and sharp scent of pine wood lingered on the tip of their noses. Their slightly cool thin lips held the delicate lips, and they gradually fell into deeper exploration.
"Well--"
Under Song Wenjing's green teasing, Jiang Jingyu's body became soft and numb, her head gradually became dizzy, and her consciousness gradually became blurred.
Song Wenjing kissed a woman for the first time. At first, his movements were very green, but men are always self-taught in this kind of thing, and he soon mastered the skills.
He greedily grabbed her breath and explored every corner vigorously.
Jiang Jingyu's body trembled slightly, her hands on his chest were powerless to him, and all his resistance and struggle were in vain.
Song Wenjing's eyes were full of lust. He lowered his eyes and looked at the little woman under him. He pressed his body closely against her, and his fingers were stroking through her hair. Every movement showed love and tenderness.
"Auntie."
He called her softly, calling for the person he had been missing these days.
Jiang Jingyu slowly opened her eyes and met his gaze. There were faint ripples in her watery eyes, reflecting his face.
Song Wenjing's eyes became darker and darker, and her Adam's apple rolled up and down.
He looked straight at Jiang Jingyu and said word by word: "Ayu, I want you."
After saying this, he put his big palm on her slender waist, and gradually became more and more satisfied with this deliberate kiss. His kiss became more and more passionate, no longer restricted to one place.
His thin lips moved to his ears, licked and bit slowly, and moved downwards carefully. The crystal red earlobes and the white jade neck became his property, allowing him to ravage and bully them at will.
Jiang Jingyu's consciousness was blurred, her body was limp and boneless, her eyes were as charming as silk, like a seductive fairy.
Song Wenjing's body was tense, his eyes were burning, his Adam's apple rolled, and the desire in his body almost rushed out of his chest!
There was a layer of red bloodshot eyes in his eyes. Faced with the little woman's unintentional teasing, his movements were no longer gentle, and he exerted force with both hands.
Tear--
A chill hit her, and the heat in Jiang Jingyu's body finally eased a little, and her brows relaxed slightly.
Her body temperature was relieved, but Song Wenjing's body was frighteningly hot.
He leaned over and pecked Jiang Jingyu's red lips, prying open the thin white teeth with his tongue, and entangled their lips and tongue.
Pure contact is far from enough to fill inner desires.
"Hmm~"
Song Wenjing's big palm floated on Jiang Jingyu's smooth skin, and a numbness suddenly swept through his body. Jiang Jingyu hooked his arms around Song Wenjing's neck and couldn't help but moan.
Her coquettish voice was a fatal temptation for Song Wenjing. Song Wenjing let go of Jiang Jingyu's red lips, buried his face in her neck, and let her coo in his ear.
The desire in her lower abdomen seemed to burst through her body, making Song Wenjing unable to bear it any longer.
Song Wenjing's tall body pressed down, her thin lips pressed to Jiang Jingyu's ear, and she whispered: "Ayu, I want you."
Then, he sealed Jiang Jingyu's lips again and swallowed all the moans in her mouth.
Song Wenjing kissed Jiang Jingyu seriously and fiercely. He held Jiang Jingyu's face with both hands, as if he wanted to hold her to the bone.
The thing underneath her... was pressed tightly against her lower abdomen, as if it was going to burn her whole body.
The big palms, which were slightly rough due to years of practicing swordsmanship, gently rubbed her smooth skin, leaving faint red marks.
"Hmm~"
Jiang Jingyu's eyes were blurred, her face was flushed, and her mouth was filled with bewildering words.
The love reached the depths, and Song Wenjing could no longer control it.
Song Wenjing gently teased her hair, and then placed a kiss on her forehead.
"Ayu, I am very pleased with you."
As the last word fell, Song Wenjing slowly leaned forward...
