My good Actor, you’re really kind!
Bo Yimo’s fingertips brushed her lips, a hint of lingering passion and reluctance, "Kiss ."
"Huh?"
Bo Yimo’s eyes were bright, as if sparks were flickering, with a stunning beauty, "Kiss and I’ll let go."
Tong Yan: ...
Hehe.
She took back what she just said.
Yeah, right!
Actor, you start getting mischievous as soon as you don’t agree, is this really okay.
#The actor’s integrity is shattered all over the ground#
She’s really nervous.
"Just one kiss." Bo Yimo’s voice slightly rose, its deep huskiness tickling the heartstrings, with a gentle coaxing, like a demon, tempting one to fall into obsession, suddenly beyond redemption.
Just one kiss...
Holding hands still has eighty minutes to go.
Seems like it’s a better deal.
The key is, they had kissed before.
One kiss, two kisses, three kisses, it doesn’t make much difference.
Tong Yan thought about this, nodded, and agreed.
Agreeing was easy, but actually doing it was daunting.
The man in front of her stood like a jade tree, tall and graceful, with features seemingly ticulously crafted by heaven, exuding nobility from within, enhancing his elegance and inherent grace, making him seem unreachable.
Yet those phoenix eyes were full of tenderness, like a pot of fine wine, intoxicating at first scent, softening his cool deanor.
Tong Yan stared directly at him, the more she looked, the more her heart pounded like a drum.
Bo Yimo really is a demon.
No one could resist his myriad charms.
The more she looked, the more timid she beca, the courage that had just risen vanished instantly, at this rate, she’d fail before even starting.
Tong Yan steeled herself, closed her eyes, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him directly.
Bo Yimo smiled.
In an instant, it was like flowers blooming, extraordinarily enchanting.
He slightly lowered his head, pressing his thoughts onto the softness he longed for.
The Actor’s lips were so soft.
This was Tong Yan’s first sensation.
The Actor’s lips were cool.
This was Tong Yan’s second sensation.
It seed a bit addictive.
This was Tong Yan’s third sensation.
She seed to hear her own heartbeat, so loud and loud.
No self-control.
Should be enough?
Tong Yan determined to retreat, and just then, she felt her waist being tightly held,
his tongue sohow entered her mouth, exploring every corner, dancing with hers, intensely and passionately making her blush and her heart race.
Her body beca soft, tingling all over, leaning entirely into his embrace, her consciousness gradually blurring.
The actor is cheating, she seems at a loss!
The thought flashed through her mind,
The moon hung high, its silver light like a shy girl, hiding behind clouds, watching this pair of lovers.
A gentle breeze blew by, seemingly blessing them.
After an unknown ti, Bo Yimo released her, her eyes foggy, face flushed, beads of sweat on her nose, lips slightly parted, beauty extre, tempting him constantly.
Just one glance, and he was already sinking.
"Be good, baby."
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