Storm

LAN qianzhen wrapped her arms around Bai qingmei's neck and kissed her.

She used a lot of strength and mimicked Bai qingmei's kissing method.

Bai qingmei's breathing was getting more and more erratic. Even though LAN qianzhen's kiss was a little immature, it was enough to mess up his breathing.

Bai qingmei's eyes darkened.

Even his breathing became heavier.

Bai qingmei's kisses were no longer gentle, but like a violent storm.

That's right, Bai qingmei's kisses were like a storm, filled with urgency, as though she wanted to swallow LAN qianzhen whole.

"Oh ..."

LAN qianzhen's breathing also became heavy, and her breathing rose and fell. She couldn't stabilize her breathing at all, and her heart was beating very fast.

Bai qingmei's kiss gradually moved down. LAN qianzhen hugged Bai qingmei tightly and called out in a soft and sweet voice,"big brother qingmei, big brother qingmei ..."

"Be good ... Shuang 'er, be good ..."