Su Wanwan reflexively closed her eyes.
Su Wanwan, who was so well-behaved, looked at PEI Munian, curled her lips, and kissed her again.
Her lips were as soft and fragrant as he remembered, and he couldn't help but sink into them.
Su Wanwan was dazed for more than a minute before she finally returned to her senses. Her eyes opened a little and looked at the handsome face in front of her. Her whole person seemed to be in a dream.
PEI Munian was kissing her, and she was kissing her so gently.
Was she really not dreaming?
But even in her dreams in the past, she had never dreamed of such a beautiful scene, Yingluo.
Su Wanwan's hand rose uncontrollably and gently wrapped around PEI Munian's body. The warmth in her palm told her that everything in front of her was real and not a dream.
She could not help but close her eyes again, opening her lips slightly as she responded to PEI Munian with a rough tongue.
