Oh Feng Qingxue! R18

Qin Tian's lips immediately pressed against Feng Qingxue's. It was quite moist and tasted sweet. Even though the woman was ready, her eyes were still wide as her lips were locked by a man's.

Qin Tian only kissed her for a while, he slightly raised his head and smiled at her.

"Now I ask you one more time, are you sure?"

The woman's body stiffened, she was clearly getting nervous. But her response took Qin Tian by surprise once again.

She didn't answer, instead, her hand that was gripping his clothes suddenly tugged at his clothes until they were torn.

'As expected of a fierce woman,' Qin Tian thought.

He lowered his head once again. But he didn't kiss her mouth right away, instead, kissed her neck. Her white and clean skin made Qin Tian want to lick it inch by inch.

He couldn't see her face, but her body stiffened even more. Her hands began to fidget, they began to move on his body.