Of course, to Nan jiateng, she was indeed a demon that made his soul tremble.
Cha Qing Luo didn't even know how visually stimulating she was at this moment, with the temptation of her youth.
Nan jiateng's body tensed up.
Nan jiateng's heart was beating a little faster.
Cha Qing Luo was completely in Nan jiateng's arms, so she could hear his heartbeat.
She didn't know why, but her mouth and tongue were dry. She licked her lips again, or they would be too dry.
Nan jiateng reached out and gently stroked Cha Qing Luo's cheek.
He only felt that the skin on her cheeks was really good. It felt like silk, and his movements were careful, afraid that his hands would scratch her skin.
Her cheeks were especially red, which made her look even more beautiful and delicate.
Cha Qing Luo didn't know what was going on with Nan jiateng.
In the past, she had seduced Nan Jateng so much, but he had never said he would kiss her.
