"It's just a finger," The man's voice was hoarse, but his tone was calm. does it hurt? "
Jing Tong bit his lip and didn't say anything. It definitely didn't hurt. After all, the width of his fingers couldn't be compared to his. He just felt a bit awkward.
it's weird. she blushed to express her feelings.
"Yes." Jiang Yu snorted in satisfaction. He cupped the back of the woman's head with his other hand, then leaned over and covered her lips.
Jing Tong's breathing became chaotic, and he unconsciously wrapped his arms around his neck.
Only then did she realize that the man had kissed every part of her body except her mouth. At this moment, she could even taste the scent of shower gel from the man's mouth.
Thinking of this, her heart felt warm, embarrassed, and a strange kind of excitement. She suddenly felt that if every intimate moment was like this, it didn't seem too bad.