"Yeah." She responded softly. Not long after the two of them came back, he was going back to Australia.
He gently kissed her lips, "I won't have to go back after I handle this matter. I will transfer all my Australian business back to China and I will be with you in the future."
"Okay." She hugged his shoulder happily, "And, you are the best person to me in the world. You are with you in this life, and I am willing to go to 18 levels of hell in the next life."
"Silly, how could you go to hell? We will be together in the next life." His hot spring-like eyes were filled with light.
"Yeah." She leaned her head against his forehead, feeling full of happiness.
Her light breath came quietly, causing a little mess in his heart and a warm warmth surge in his body.
His handsome face pressed against her neck, rubbed it, and gently kissed her skin.
She realized his actions and asked quietly, "Didn't you say you're tired?"
He put his lips close to her side face, and his voice turned low, "I'm leaving again, I'm willing to do it even if I'm tired."
He hugged her and fell on the bed, covering her waist with one hand and her shoulder with the other, making her body tightly fit against his body.
His face was gently pressed against her face, and his silky breath fell softly on her lips, "You have never kissed me on your own initiative, I want you to kiss me on your own initiative."
His breath came, and there was a slight heat on her face.
"Be good, kiss me." He began to seduce her with a little charm. Tears filled with clear water reflected her face, which was particularly bewitching and made her a little dazed.
He hugged her shoulder again, "Your concentration is really good. After watching it for so long, I still haven't moved."
She was a little funny, "I'm not a witch."
"But I want to see you look like a witch."
She narrowed her eyes slightly and rolled her eyes, "Okay, sacrifice the image of a lady."
She pretended to be like a wolf and a tiger and overwhelmed him...but she sucked him gently.
Because this is how he usually kisses her, first as warm as the wind, then as passionate as fire.
She followed his previous appearance and wandered carefully on his lips and tongue, sometimes light and sometimes panting.
Although the skills are not very good, they are full of affection.
After a while, Ling Ang was so enchanted by her moist lips and warm breath.
He couldn't help but overwhelm her, pressing her down, kissing her on the spot, hot and lingering, wandering and wandering...
The watery night slowly began to turn into spring. The tide was everywhere...