Chapter 828 : Extra Story: An Inexplicable Feeling
He had kissed her before, but now he felt indescribable nervousness and fear.
It was also mixed with other unknown feelings. She didn't know what this feeling was. It wasn't like it, but it wasn't dislike.
I won’t deliberately resist, but I won’t cater to you either.
She suddenly felt that her thoughts were terrible. She had always thought that Zhang Yueze was an extremely bad man.
However, she didn't feel any disgust at this time.
Could it be that in the past two days, watching Zhang Yueze fall out with that woman because of her, and watching him defend herself from the bloody situation, her heart began to relax slightly?
She didn't know, couldn't understand, and couldn't even think about this problem.
Because her thinking power had been sucked away by Zhang Yueze's lingering kiss.
His kiss was not as enthusiastic and rough as expected, but rather a moderate amount of friction, and a passion that flowed out with every twist and turn.
The slightly thin lips are stained with the faint smell of cigarettes, and also exude a strong masculine atmosphere.
The smell of cigarettes mixed with the masculine scent, turning into another unknown smell, slowly spreading into her lips, becoming inexplicable...
The teeth were suddenly pried open by him, and his long tongue drove straight in...
Licking the tip of her tongue bit by bit, like a bee lying on flowers full of pollen, sucking and asking...
Slowly, the tip of the tongue penetrated along the edge of her tongue, and slowly slid into the depth of her tongue.
The two hot tongues immediately touched each other tightly, mingling deeply.
The extreme sliding and entanglement made Zhang Yumo unable to breathe smoothly. Every time he wanted to take a deep breath, he blocked the inflow of air as he tossed and turned.
But the breath he exhaled was getting hotter and hotter, making people feel full of unbearable ambiguity.
Gradually, she felt that the air was getting thinner and thinner, and her breath was getting weaker and weaker, almost suffocating...
Finally, Zhang Yueze's arms began to soften and no longer held her to pieces.
The kiss gradually became gentler and gentler, becoming as gentle as the breeze blowing...
Finally, this passionate and gentle kiss stopped...
He slowly raised his head, his lips still had a moist sheen, and his eyes still contained undissipated passion and some deliberately hidden desire.
A charming arc quietly swayed from the corner of his lips. He gently raised her chin and said softly: "Doctor Zhao, you seem to like me a little bit."