Before Lin Feilu could leave his lips, she suddenly faced his deep gaze. She was stunned for a moment and even forgot to retreat.

The thin lips that he had kissed suddenly curled. His hands stroked the back of her head and pulled her down. When Lin Feilu realized that he was already lying on the soft carpet of the carriage and was pressed under him.

His hand was still placing behind her head, slightly tilted to prevent her from pressing on her, but his other hand stroked her waist, pressed her tightly, and then kissed her down.

She always felt that the smell on him was very good.

At this moment, the smell completely enveloped her, through her nose, filling every sense of her senses.

His gentleness changed, with an invasive attitude, and she was not allowed to retreat or grit her teeth. But he was not anxious or slow, and he kissed and sucked inch by inch, until she became weak all over and couldn't help but let go of her lips and teeth. Then he took advantage of the situation and plundered everything about her.

Lin Feilu was kissed and her mind was dizzy. The flower on her heart bloomed out at this moment, and the petals wrapped her and the man in front of her. She forgot that they were still in the carriage and that there were others outside.

She forgot everything and just wanted to respond to him.

In the midst of confusion, the warm and soft touch slid from her lips to her jaw, and then kissed her neck all the way down.

Her fingers clenched into fists, and even her insteps stretched straight.

Song Jinglan stopped at the collarbone position. He raised his head slightly, and his deep eyes were filled with desire. He looked at the moved girl beneath her, and his fingers gently brushed the corners of her eyes wet, then lowered his head and kissed her closed eyes.
Chapter completed!