Sang Yu was in a daze. Bo Jinghang had completely followed the path of a "villain". Without experiencing much, the tip of his tongue easily pried open her unguarded teeth.
When his warm and moist breath filled her mouth, Sang Yu finally snapped back to reality. Her eyes flickered and she suddenly gasped heavily. She reached out to push Bo Jinghang's chest.
The result was that the grip on her waist tightened and the kiss deepened. The tip of her tongue curled around every inch of her mouth. It was so hot that it wanted to burn her from the inside out.
The two of them panted heavily.
When she finally felt that it was about time to let go, the woman's face was already slightly swollen. Her pink skin had turned red, and the moistness emitted a charming luster.
Sang Yu panted and looked up at him angrily.
"You…"
