The moment their lips touched, han qiqing's heart trembled, and her little hand tugged at his shirt.
She never knew that the desire for a person could be so deep.
Thinking that the two of them were about to take the most intimate step ...
She was both excited and nervous.
Of course, most of them were looking forward to it.
Han Yuexu's fingers tightened slightly, signaling for her to open her mouth slightly.
Han qiqing cooperated obediently. She felt his hot tongue enter her mouth, stirring it before wrapping it around her pink tongue.
Their lips and tongues intertwined, and it was difficult to separate their emotions.
It was just a deep kiss, but her body was aroused by him. It was soft and hot. She could only lie in his arms and let him lead her to feel this passion that she had never felt before.
He took off her bathrobe, and his big hand went in decisively, covering the soft thing in front of her chest.