Can't help but want to forgive li junyu

Li junyu coaxed her in a low voice, but he kept deepening the kiss.

His thin lips rubbed against ruan Mengmeng's pink lips. As he kissed her, he used his rough fingers to caress the young girl's soft and tender face.

It had only been a day, but he felt as if he had not hugged ruan Mengmeng for a long time.

Li junyu lowered his voice. Mengmeng, come back with me. I want to sleep with Mrs. Li. I really miss you.

His magnetic and lazy voice was low and seductive.

Ruan Mengmeng could only feel the tip of her ears trembling. That slightly numbing feeling was like an electric current flowing through her ears and into her body, straight into her heart.

Her heart trembled slightly.

The young girl's eyes were watery, and her delicate lips were red and swollen under the tyrant's kiss.

At this moment, she was half-snuggled in li junyu's arms with her small face raised. When she looked up, her eyes were moist and moist, which was an endless temptation.