His hands kept sliding down her chest, unbuttoning her buttons as he slid down, and pulling off her clothes with the other hand.
The delicate body is naked without any obstruction | under the dim light, it is as smooth as jade.
Due to the effect of alcohol, her body still retains the residual warmth that has not faded away.
He immediately pressed his body against hers, feeling her body as soft as satin, letting his hot body temperature pass to her skin, letting her feel his heat.
And the fiery palms roamed freely on her silky body, sliding from the plump breasts to the sexy ribs, and then to the flat belly. Every place they brushed was like a fire burning across the plain.
, she was so hot that she shivered.
In the end, his palms stayed on the slender waist, lingering there, rubbing carefully...
The pads of his fingers were smooth and soft, and the force flowing out from under his fingers was so moderate that it numbed people to the bone.
The air around the lips was getting hotter and hotter, so hot that it seemed to be burning, exaggerating with the light, melting into pieces of lust.
Zhao Yumo was almost suffocated by the kiss, and could only pant randomly, and his body became more and more tense...
He left her lips slightly again, looked at her closely, and murmured in a low voice, "Relax, don't be nervous...I won't be too rude..."
While breathing heavily, she stared at him and said angrily: "If you want me, hurry up and don't torture me to death."
The smile on his lips became more and more ambiguous, and the desire in his eyes was as strong as fire, burning brightly.
He touched his lips to the corner of her lips again and said evilly: "How can I torture you to death? I will only make you comfortable to death."
Zhao Yumo was stunned and wanted to swing his fist again, but his hand was caught by him and sandwiched between their bodies. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull it out.
Her forehead was even redder with anger, and her beautiful lips were tightly closed in a line.
Zhang Yueze looked at her pink cheeks under the light, and her lips that he had suppressed were as red as a ripe red cherry, almost dripping with water.
He stretched out the tip of his tongue and circled it along the line of her lips, sucking her moist jade liquid into his mouth. His movements were as smooth as a string of brisk notes.
Then he entangled her tongue again, lingering, sucking and dripping, with the same strength as his hand. In addition to the numbness of the bones, the nerves were also numb.