"Wuwuwu-"
Her small mouth was blocked by him. Just as she was about to open her mouth to breathe, his hot tongue drove straight in and wrapped around her small tongue.
Their lips and tongues intertwined, charming and charming.
This time, Yin Shaojie's kiss was unusually overbearing, as if he wanted to invade her entire body, making it impossible for her to escape. She couldn't even struggle, and he was pressing her down firmly.
What surprised mu Xiaoxiao was that she actually felt quite comfortable ...
Oh my God, she must be crazy!
Yin Shaojie's tongue fumbled around in her mouth, entangling her tongue and forcing her to dance with him, unable to separate for a long time.
Mu Xiaoxiao's consciousness blurred for a few seconds from his kiss.
When she came back to her senses, Yin Shaojie finally let go of her little mouth.
There was an ambiguous silver thread between their lips.
