"Mm!"
Zhao Tienan didn't waste many words, turned his head and kissed Li Wanqing's lips, their tongues quickly entwining, producing a wet slurping sound.
Yes, this is the feeling!
As the saying goes, absence makes the heart grow fonder!
Zhao Tienan and Li Wanqing hadn't seen each other for so long, and they kissed fiercely right away.
He loved this taste so much, sweet, smooth, with a hint of coolness.
That feeling was like a cool breeze on a midsummer night, gentle but incredibly satisfying.
The two quickly lost themselves in each other's tenderness, completely oblivious to whether there were others nearby.
Their movements became more and more intense, making one's face flush and heart race.
Zhao Tienan's hand grasped tightly at Li Wanqing's proud, perky mound, constantly altering its shape.
Meanwhile, his other hand ventured under her skirt, gently scratching through a layer of pure cotton fabric.
Giggles...
