At this moment, their kiss started to become a meeting of their tongues.
As Ming Ze's tongue kept trying to enter her mouth, Qing Yanjing had no other choice but to open her lips.
However, she also removed her tongue from her mouth, not allowing Ming Ze's tongue to enter.
Her body only became softer while her expression became extremely intoxicated.
Ming Ze stepped back towards the mattress that was behind him.
When his feet nudged the mattress, he sat on it while pulling Qing Yanjing to sit on his thigh.
That caused their kiss to break apart and the touch from his hand instantly made her moan softly.
She started trying to stabilize her gasping breath as she looked into Ming Ze's eyes.
"You're more open than I thought, Yanjing," Ming Ze told her.
"What's wrong?" the woman replied, visibly angered by Ming Ze's words.
"No, it makes things more interesting," Ming Ze replied with a faint smile.
