Yu Zhengfei raised a slight smile on his lips, leaned over, put his arms around her body, and whispered in her ear: "How did you feel last time?"
Qin Yan blushed, closed her mouth, and whispered, "It hurts so much..."
Yu Zhengfei pursed his lips and couldn't help but be amused by her red face.
Qin Yan is usually very articulate, but whenever she talks about these things, she is always as shy as a red apple.
It seems that he needs to teach her more.
He gently kissed her earlobe and said softly, "Actually, I was already very gentle last time, but you were just too nervous..."
He held up her chin with his hand, turned her face slowly, looked into her bright eyes, kissed her softly on the forehead, and said quietly, "Don't worry, today
It won’t hurt you again.”
His voice is very gentle, but it is full of endless charm, like a drug, making people feel psychedelic as soon as they hear it.
Qin Yan felt a flush of heat on her face, and she subconsciously avoided his eyes.
But he didn't let her do what she wanted, and instead brought his eyes close to hers, so close that they touched her eyelashes.
His lips were slightly open, and his warm breath flowed out faintly, falling lightly on her lips.
"Qin Yan, I have been thinking about you since last time... I have never thought about a woman like this before, and I have never longed for a woman so strongly. I feel like I am obsessed with you..."
The bursts of breath that escaped from his words swept over her face like the wind, causing her to feel more hot flashes.
He gently sucked on her lips, but then let go, looked at her in confusion, and said quietly: "Qin Yan, kiss me... You have never kissed me on your own initiative..."
Qin Yan's lips trembled and she was slightly shy. After being with him for so long, she had never taken the initiative to kiss him.
He kissed her domineeringly every time. She seemed to be used to this domineering attitude, so she rarely kissed him on her own initiative.
She gently opened her soft lips, leaned over, and kissed his lips harshly.
His lips were very warm and moist...with the aroma of red wine...
Yu Zhengfei did not respond to her because he wanted to quietly enjoy this incredible softness.
The graceful feeling between her lips and teeth.
Her lips were as soft as clouds. The softness made him intoxicated, and his heart kept sinking under the intoxication.