Their kiss went wild, Qing Yanjing was more aggressive, probably because she was the one taking the initiative.
Not only did she wrap her arms around his neck, her legs also pressed against his legs.
With her embrace becoming tighter and tighter, her breasts pressed firmly against Ming Ze's chest.
Ming Ze's head was instantly filled with desire. He became very impatient, wanting to feel her pussy again.
He stopped the kiss then sat between her thighs so that he could finally see her pussy whose hair was the same white color as her hair.
It looked wet now. Clear liquid came out occasionally from her small pink hole.
Even the hole was throbbing constantly, as if waiting for something to enter it.
Qing Yanjing was very embarrassed that Ming Ze was observing her pussy. Her breathing became rapid, but she forced herself to remain calm and wait for Ming Ze to act.
Of course, Ming Ze didn't linger.
