Faced with a sudden attack, the senior sister's bright eyes widened.
And Lu Qian started playing the role of a discerning connoisseur of this beautiful experience.
A refreshing and soothing fragrance occupied Lu Qian's heart, and he carefully savored the warmth and tenderness from the cherry lips.
Only then did Qingfeng snap out of it, her whole body instantly heating up. She instinctively wanted to retreat, but Lu Qian wouldn't let her succeed.
His ape-like arms gently embraced her slender waist, and the two were tightly pressed together, without a gap.
Jiang Qingfeng swung her pink fist, symbolically pounding it twice, her eyes already filled with a thick mist. Her delicate hand fell powerlessly, her body had already heated up and softened, if not for Lu Qian's strong embrace, she might have collapsed.
Unsatisfied with tasting for a while, he nibbled on her earlobe and tasted it carefully.
