Xiajun Zihao's voice was too gentle and magnetic. Xie Yan 'er couldn't help but listen to his words and close her eyes.
Just now, her eyelashes fluttered like feathers and brushed against his palm, causing a slight itch. It made his heart feel even more tender and itchy, and he wanted more.
Xiajun Zihao's kiss deepened, gnawing on her teeth ...
The feeling of being devoured made Xie Yan 'er's heart tremble. She felt like she had turned into a pool of water, and her body became soft. She could only lean softly in xiajun Zihao's arms.
Xiajun Zihao let go of Xie Yan 'er when she was almost out of breath.
Looking at her coquettish eyes, xiajun Zihao felt like he was going to die.
He felt that if he stayed with Yan 'er, he might not be able to wait until she graduated.
Xiajun Zihao turned his head to the side and tried his best to calm his breathing, suppressing the heat and emotions in his heart.
