Unexpectedly, Leng Yunlin swallowed the egg and her fingers in one mouthful!
Mu Qingyu's fingers itched, and he quickly rolled the egg in with his tongue, swallowing the Adam's apple.
She was about to withdraw her fingers, but he bit her gently and prevented her from withdrawing.
She had no choice but to let him bite her finger gently. When she finished swallowing, she thought that she had finally retired, but she didn't expect that he would gently roll her soft tongue around her fingers
.
Her whole body trembled, and a wet feeling came from her fingertips. He seriously licked the sauce from her fingers one by one, not letting go of it at all.
She was a little itchy, especially when she looked at Leng Yunlin. His expression was focused, like a flexible snake, little by little, taking all her fingers, body, and soul into her control!
Especially, the warm, damp, with a little thick tongue coating, brushed her soft fingertips, or used her teeth to gently touch her nail bed, her nut, bring Su
Su Mama's feeling made her body tremble slightly, and she wished she could escape from this strange situation immediately!
"Yun, Yunlin--" Her breath was unstable, and even her calf was a little weak!
She couldn't quite understand this feeling - although Leng Yunlin was very cruel to her last night, perhaps because of the tyranny, she could not understand such gradual teasing.
——It’s really, it makes people feel irritating, and nothing is right. It’s like a kitten that went astray, crawling into your heart, inadvertently, gently using his paws, scratching in your heart
One or two moves.
Leng Yunlin is a master who is accustomed to creating mood, and she knows this very well. However, she did not expect that when he completely let go of his strong side and use this feeling of creating mood on her,
It feels like it will be so - unbearable!
She didn't want to get stuck with him anymore, so she pulled her fingers back and turned to the kitchen: "I-I'll go and see if the soup is ready."
Unexpectedly, before taking two steps, a pair of powerful arms wrapped around the slender waist.
The man's warm and strong body leaned over from behind her. She felt his breath gushing between her neck, hot and a little itchy. Despite his experience, she only remembered once last night—
—Whether it was five years ago or a week ago, the memories were too vague to remember.
However, the feeling of being hot, tyrannical, and repeated last night made her unable to help but want to escape!
She didn't think it was so happy, she just felt it was similar to a torture!
The meat was held to her mouth, how could Leng Yunlin allow the duck to fly? He sniffed it between her neck and sniffed it. Her fragrant and soft body still had the aroma of food, like a scent of it.
Delicious meal.
"Put the soup for a little longer, and the taste will be stronger!" His fingers slowly went up along her waist, gently measuring her waistline, and removing the zipper.
"But the dishes were ready-" She couldn't adapt, especially his hot breathing, his strong body, and his big hands with rough calluses that were raging on her waist, as if they had frosted glass
The average texture made her even her toes curl up!