585 Ruan Mengmeng matured a lot that night
Ruan Mengmengâs nose, mouth, and face were all pressed into li junyuâs firm and firm chest.
She could clearly feel the rise and fall of li junyuâs tight chest.
And that flat and firm eight-pack, every time the man spoke or laughed, it would shake slightly.
Ruan Mengmeng had never experienced such a feeling before.
Itâs like ⊠Itâs like sheâs fallen deep into a manâs charm and canât extricate herself.
This wasnât the Tang monk, this was the Bullsh * t tang monk! This was clearly a beautiful man transformed from a thousand-year-old fox demon, who was here to seduce her soul and suck her blood!
âY-you, quickly let go of Yingluo. If, if this goes on, Iâll bleed to death!â Ruan Mengmeng did not even dare to push li junyu away with her hands.
The feeling under the palm of his hand was just too good. It was moderately soft, firm, and full of elasticity.
She was afraid that once she touched it, she would hold it and not want to let go, so she didnât dare to touch it at all.
âMengmeng, itâs all because youâve seen too little of your Yingluo sooner or later that youâve had a nosebleed. Come here!â
Li junyu grabbed the young girlâs small hand and pressed it against his bare muscles.
âHave a good feel. When you get used to it, you wonât have such a strong reaction in the future, Yingluo.â
F-fondling habit?
Ruan Mengmeng thought about it and felt that she could not stop breathing again.
However, li junyuâs soft little hand on his waist could not help but exert a little more force-the touch from his palm almost scared her.
It was too easy to touch!
The girl said no, but her little hand still pinched the Kasaya again.
What to do, she was touched âŠ
If there was a live broadcast now, she even wanted to send a row of bullet comments: Mama asked me why I knelt down and licked the tyrantâs boots!
Seeing the upright little kitten, she said that she disliked it, but her small hands were not honest.
Li junyuâs voice was low and hoarse as he continued to guide her. just touching isnât enough to understand. Try kissing.
His deep and magnetic voice carried a lazy and dangerous aura.
However, it was so melodious that it made oneâs ears tremble.
Ruan Mengmeng was completely bewitched. She could not help but lift her little face and give li junyu a quick Peck on his soft and strong chest.
Yingluo seemed to be really kissing her properly, and there wasnât any strange feeling.
Seeing that the young girl seemed to have been enlightened, li junyu said in a bewitching tone, âLetâs try Yingluo again.â
Ruan Mengmeng,âYingluo.â
Hmm, try what?
Ruan Mengmeng could not help but raise her head and look at him with a pair of wet eyes that made one want to bully him.
Li junyu could only feel that all the blood in his body was rushing towards the same place.
He suppressed his desire and said in a low voice, â âMengmeng, there are so many Demonesses eyeing me covetously outside. Donât you want to leave a mark on me?â
Brand, brand, brand
Ruan Mengmengâs mind unconsciously flashed back to how li junyu had planted hickeys all over her body.
She still remembered how she had looked at herself in the mirror. She had seen the headdress on her neck, collarbones, shoulders, and even her chest.
At that thought, ruan Mengmeng suddenly had a strong urge to plant strawberries on tyrant.
Li junyu was hers, her man, her husband, and her only sister-in-law.
She also wanted to plant a Hickey on his neck so that all the women who coveted him would retreat far away just by looking at him.
On impulse, ruan Mengmeng howled, hugged tyrantâs thin waist, and started gnawing.
Even if Lord tyrant was prepared, he did not expect his little kitten to suddenly turn into a little lion.
He groaned, his throat letting out a sexy and hoarse gasp.
The young girl in front of him was gnawing and biting without any pattern, making the man who originally wanted to eat tofu because he couldnât eat meat.
It made the fire in the valley even more unbearable.
That night, li Sansui felt as if she had shot him in the foot.
That night, ruan Mengmeng experienced for the first time the true meaning of being a man.
It turned out that it was not enough to just look at it. Touching and kissing it was also very comfortable, that was the real top-grade male charm!
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