Xuan Ying had wanted to kiss her for a long time. She kissed her hard and did not let her speak.
What eunuch..
What other ways to accompany him..
What was she going to be his from now on..
Every word she said and every word made his blood boil and he could not stop.
He thought that when she knew that he was not going to make it, she would despise him, run away from him, and abandon him.
However, she did not mind at all. She had said so much, held him in her hands, and doted on him.
How could he let go of such a beautiful Ling Ling?
Xuan Ying kissed her red lips hard, and Xia Ling was also taking the initiative to respond to him. She stuck her tongue into his mouth and wrapped it around him like a seductive little vixen.
The two of them kissed passionately.
