Yu Jingzhi's mind spun and in the split second when he was caught off guard, the girl's tongue darted out and brazenly traced the seam of his lips, her voice coming out muffled and hot, enticing and tempting "Open up…"
All of Yu Jingzhi's resistance wore down and he obediently cracked his lips apart like a fool she said he was.
He could hear her chuckle as she wasted no time and delved deeper into his mouth. Her lips hot and sweltering and her tongue soft and nimble. It ventured into his mouth like a queen and domineeringly claimed her throne. Yu Jingzhi's eyes dazed and before he knew it, his arms had circled around her waist, pulling her deeper and closer.
Her tongue probed in, chased, teased and hooked. Yu Jingzhi could do nothing but surrender as he presented his tongue to her like a sacrificial lamb. For a moment, there was nothing in his mind except the scalding and passionate movement of their lips and tongues and the vague pants of their heavy breaths.