He looked at her bright eyes quietly and said ambiguously: "If you obey, you will be gentle, if you resist, you will be strict... You know I only have a bath towel on me. If it falls off, I can't guarantee that anything will happen."
Zhao Yumo frowned, pondering the meaning of this sentence.
If you don’t guarantee that something will happen, then you don’t plan for anything to happen?
Seeing her frowning and thinking, Zhang Yueze spoke slowly: "I said that I am more tolerant to you than anyone else, so I don't intend to force myself on you... However, if I become a couple with you, I won't even touch your lips.
, I really feel that I am the most failed man in the world..."
Zhao Yumo's nervous heart relaxed slightly. She moved her lips and said timidly: "Okay, you can kiss me, but I hope you won't break your promise and do other things."
"Of course. But the premise is that you must obey."
She sighed lightly, the meat was on the chopping board, what else could she do!
She gave him a reserved look and said nothing.
Zhang Yueze brushed his fingers over her plump red lips and looked carefully at the soft light on her lips, feeling something different from usual welling up in his heart.
Her lips are so beautiful! Delicate, soft and sexy!
Like a ripe cherry, mouth-watering!
He exhaled softly and put his lips to hers...
The incredible softness made his heart tighten.
He felt as if his lips were covering a piece of cotton, so soft that it made him panic, and so soft that it made him feel lost.
He has kissed many women, why is this feeling so special?
He couldn't explain it clearly, he had never experienced this feeling before.
He couldn't help but wrap his arms around her soft body, letting her lean into his arms.
His lips moved over her mouth carelessly, moving slowly or quickly, lightly or heavily...
Like a stream flowing down a mountain stream, it rushes down, but when it reaches the meandering place, it is gentle and quiet.
The tip of his tongue slid across her perfect lip line, leaving a piece of warm moisture that melted into the air and slowly became slightly cooler.
After a slight cooling, it is covered with warmth again...
Ambiguity slowly overflowed from the two closely connected lips...
Ripples around, intertwined with the exhaled breath, melting under the psychedelic light shadow...
Zhao Yumo leaned in his arms and felt inexplicably flustered.
He had kissed her before, but now he felt indescribable nervousness and fear.