Due to the pressure of Master Tou's height, Xiaoyu was pressed under him, and he quickly sank to the bottom of the bathtub unexpectedly!
She doesn't know how to swim!
The little fish's eyes were full of water. When he felt that he was about to suffocate and hit the bottom of the bathtub, he couldn't help but raise his hand and grab it. When his right hand grabbed a hard object that could be used for climbing, he used his strength to swim upward.
At this moment, she felt a tightness around her waist, and then there was a strong force that brought her up domineeringly.
"call……"
The little fish put his head out of the water, opened his eyes, and met the man's hot eyes.
These dark eyes were clearly burning with fire.
Desire.
"You...um."
Yu'er subconsciously wanted to retreat, but without saying a word, the air he got for less than three seconds was instantly grabbed by a hot male breath.
For a moment, her lips, her tongue, her air, and everything about her were blocked and trapped, confused and struggling in that hot but fragrant breath.
Nangong Tou was actually...kissing her again...
Yu'er's head was in chaos. She didn't know whether it was due to lack of oxygen or because of his domineering kiss. She couldn't think or breathe at all. She could only open her lips slightly to cater to the sparse air he brought, and greedily opened her lips and tongue.
Suck, let him go deep, let him take...
So sweet, so sweet taste.
She didn't tell her that when you kiss someone, you can experience the feeling of wanting to continue even if your heart is cramped.
Like poppy.
Like honey.
Another example is a poison that cannot be quit...
This is the taste of the young master.
………………
Nangong Tou let go of her and Yan Xiaoyu opened her eyes.
When Xiaoyu once again ran into the deep and dark eyes of the man, she felt her heart skip a beat and skipped a beat for a few seconds, which directly took away all her attention.
These eyes have the brilliance of jade, the darkness of night, and a heart-stopping focus.
Yes, focus, those eyes were fixed on her face without moving, like a net that covered her and molded her tightly, leaving no chance to breathe.
"Yan Xiaoyu," he called, his tone was dark and charming, "let go of me."
Xiaoyu had just recovered from his kiss and his intoxicating eyes. When she heard his words, she couldn't help but feel a little dazed. So, she followed her hand and began to look down slowly——
(Yesterday, I collected 50 pieces. To report back to my friends, I will continue to add more updates today. Three more updates.)