The intensity triggered by a single form of address

An alluring glint flashed across Rong Jin's eyes."What did you call me?"

"Lord left Minister!"

Rong Mo's eyes darkened as a storm started to brew in them. Lowering his head, he kissed Shui Qianqian on the lips.

The kiss was gentle at first, but then it turned into a storm.

Shui Qianqian's body was weak, after all, so how could she resist his Crazy Love?

"Hmm...Hmm...Hmm..Hmm..Hmmm ..."

Shui Qianqian felt that she couldn't breathe.

But Rong Jin didn't plan on letting her go. His kiss became more and more intense, and the tip of his tongue went straight in, prying open her teeth.

She felt that every inch of soil in her mouth had been stirred up and she could not defend herself at all.

It was only when Shui Qianqian was about to faint that Rong Jin let go of her slightly, allowing her to catch her breath.

Shui Qianqian was panting heavily, but Rong Jin was very close to her. Their noses were touching, so she was breathing in his scent.