Finally he touched the lips that he had been thinking about all day long. His lips were warm and soft, and the faint fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose.
Her little face instantly felt as hot as fire, and her whole body trembled. (www
She kept her eyes closed and did not see the dark light flowing in Hua Wuxiang's eyes.
His eyes were cold and there was no trace of excitement in his imagination.
I just feel that it is a simple friction between lips
Her soft lips touched his, and for a moment he had the urge to slap her away!
But his eyes flashed, but he held it back.
Thousands of years ago, when Shahua was by his side, he watched her grow up slowly and grow into a beauty, a peerless beauty.
At that time, I really liked her.
But he was afraid of losing her due to the curse, so he always seemed distant to her.
As long as you want to maintain a normal mentor-disciple relationship,
After she grew up, although he and her loved each other deeply, they never had any physical contact.
He didn't know if he would be impulsive if he held this soft body...
His love with her is just like what Xuanji once said, it is a Plato-like love.
It’s irrelevant**, it’s irrelevant**…
After Shahua's soul was gone, all he could think about was how to resurrect her and how to get her back to him.
But he never thought about what would happen to him when she really came back to him?
At this moment, holding her soft body, he strangely didn't have any impulse at all.
When he was with Xuanji, a kiss could make each other burn, making him forget what night it was...
When he loved Xuanji, he was Mo Qingcheng and was alone, so his love with Xuanji was more like the love of a human couple.
At that time, he wished he could hold her in his arms and take her with him every second.
When two people sleep together in the same bed, even if they do nothing, they feel an unprecedented sense of satisfaction and happiness.
Like a drifting boat docked in a harbor, there is a sense of belonging.