Chapter 865 The first time that is difficult

Wen Junyue pulled out his right hand and pressed it on Ye Cixin's neck and brought him to him, and told him with his own actions that she was not joking.

She closed her eyes and looked up to find his lips. The tips of her nose were pressed against each other and her lips touched. After sucking hard, she led him to open his mouth and suck the soft inner wall of his lips.

Then, suck and lick the tip of the tongue, draw the outline, hook and wrap until it scratches the upper palate.

From beginning to end, she gave him six different feelings, and even the angle of the kiss was constantly changing.

Ye Cixin was confused by kissing, and his head was like an out-of-control cable was thrown randomly, with electricity leaking everywhere and splashing with electricity.

He is not an actor, and he has never kissed anyone without a girlfriend. Wen Jun pulled him from zero to one hundred, and the excess intensity is unbearable.

And Ye Cixin really felt that her kissing method was changing all the time. Although the difference was subtle, kissing was just a matter between the lips and the tongue.

But her changes were obvious when she changed, and Ye Cixin's experience was rich... While he made him shine with electric light, the sense of gap was obviously expanding step by step.

She was like a huge blooming royal flower under the nourishment of six men. It was much more difficult for him to pick this giant creature than expected.

Ye Cixin realized this, panic accompanied by excitement, prompted him to carry her back, hold her firmly, and try his best to respond.

Before this, his idea was what he said to Wen Larong that instead of hoping that she would be single, Minghua would have a master.

This psychology is probably a minority of aliens and is not tolerated by others.Ye Cixin has never been in love, but it doesn't delay him from pursuing excitement.

Now, he did feel the excitement beyond expectations.

When he thought of those men who were fighting openly and secretly, his desire for Wen Junyue could not help but surged, and he wanted to follow her evil thoughts that she had for him tightly wrapped around her like vines extending from all directions under him.

Wen Junyue couldn't see it with her eyes closed, and she didn't know that Ye Cixin actually opened her eyes when she kissed her.

He took all her reactions, held her arm with his fingers, embedded them deeply in the flesh, and pressed them out red and white finger marks.

It is better to say that he is studying her than using the word "stroking".

He studied the texture of her skin, the contour of her shoulders, her tolerance, and her sensitivity points.

Until his fingers came to the relatively flat undulating place above his chest, Wen Luxeau suddenly shook slightly under him.

Ye Cixin captured her desire to wake up.

Her tongue suddenly became inflexible and let him suck it softly. Her attention was distracted, so she must have been focused on his hand that seemed to be sliding down.

Ye Cixin didn't touch her down as she wanted. He held her neck, pressed her thumb into the collarbone, and stretched the other four fingers into the clothes along the collar, wandering in the limited area he could touch.

Wen Junzhi raised his head and let his neck stretch out, and became a toy in his hand under Ye Cixin's slender fingers.

This pair of hands that can pluck the strings and make the notes jump, and the touching techniques are more delicious than others.

It's just that this part below the chin and above the breast is not secret or sensitive enough. Ye Cixin touches it and even feels erotic.

His kiss was still going on, and he seemed to have the lasting endurance and patience to do the same thing repeatedly, allowing the short pleasure to slowly climb over the long period of sustaining.

Wen Jiayue was weak all over. Not only did she feel lost and tired of the pleasure she had not come, but she was looking forward to it more urgently.