"Yin Shaojie, you ..."
Mu Xiaoxiao's little mouth was kissed ruthlessly, and the tip of her tongue was entangled. The kiss was so deep that it made her dizzy.
She seemed to have melted into water in his arms.
Yin Shaojie only let go of her after kissing her for a long time.
He rested his forehead on her shoulder, his big hands clasping her slender waist, his breathing heavy.
As mu Xiaoxiao listened to his panting, she felt as if a large drum was beating against her heart, causing her heart to beat faster.
After he adjusted his breathing, he rubbed his head against her neck longingly.
His nose was filled with her sweet scent.
"Xiaoxiao ..."
He called out to her, his voice still a little hoarse and a little coquettish.
Mu Xiaoxiao's heart went soft. &Quot; yeah? " she replied softly.
&Quot; I want to kiss you, " Yin Shaojie said.
She could not help but smile. &Quot; aren't you already kissing? "
&Quot; I want to hug you, " Yin Shaojie said.