In the tent of Feng Yun, two people were lying on the bed. Feng Yun was lying on the bed while Mu Xiurong was on top of Feng Yun, with her hands she held down Feng Yun's hands.
Both of them stared at each other's faces, Feng Yun memorizing the beautiful face of Mu Xiurong while the latter's gaze was focused on the abyssal black eyes of Feng Yun. At this time, Mu Xiurong was felt that those two black eyes wanted to swallow her soul.
The silence didn't last long as Mu Xiurong lowered her head and placed her lips on the lips of Feng Yun.
Feng Yun was surprised for a moment as she kissed him, but soon he began cooperating with her. His hands held by her, he could not take aggressive mode, so he let her do the work as he followed her lead.
"Mmm..."
The kiss was so sweet that Mu Xiurong immediately melted as she pressed herself against him. They exchanged saliva in a lovely battle of tongues!
