Chapter 1656 Except for Liyuan, There Is No Such Song [72]

Jing Yanxiu pursed her lips, the girl seemed to be born to be seductive, she said something that made him soft in her voice, and the body clinging to his arms was even softer.

He couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly at the faint milk fragrance, don't hate it, on the contrary, he seems to like the smell.

The girl was still there, and Wu Nong was softly speaking coaxing sweet words, and she would come over and kiss her from time to time, it was so captivating.

Behind him, he hugged the girl's slender waist, and raised his hand that was lazily resting on the table and put it behind the girl's head.

Gently push your palm.

The youth's cool, thin and soft lips pressed against the girl's lips.

A faint scent of bluegrass came over, and it smelled so good that people couldn't help but narrow their eyes slightly.

The girl's chattering lips were blocked instantly, and there was only silence in Nuo Da's backstage.

She was stunned for a moment, then raised her hand and gently grabbed the other side's skirt. The slightly cool military uniform was close to his body, and his fingertips inadvertently touched the cold light gold button of the other party, he shrank slightly, and then slowly retracted his fingertips.

The other party probably didn't know what a kiss was. They just put their lips against theirs, and then rubbed them a few times. It was not simple.

This made Shen Wanqing a little unbearably ready to move.

She opened her lips and moved them closer, the milky fragrance was alluring.

He squinted his eyes slightly, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair. The girl sat on his waist, hooking his neck, lingering.

He didn't move all the time, squinting his eyes slightly, looking lazy and seductive, and let the girl seduce him unmoved.

After kissing for a while, she left, looking at Second Master Jing's calm black eyes, Shen Wanqing licked his moist lips.

"Second Master, are you feeling better?"

She hugged each other and rubbed her cheeks.

The tone is soft, as if coaxing people.

The man hugging her slender waist raised his eyebrows slightly, it turned out he was flattering himself.

He lifted the girl's chin and answered her directly with actions.

Her thin and soft lips were covered, her chin was pinched with cool fingertips, and there was a faint breath of bluegrass on the tip of her nose.

The huge and quiet backstage was empty, only the girl's low sobs could be heard faintly.

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After everything calmed down, the contented and lazy warlord raised his snow-white fingertips and gently and slowly stroked the girl's lower back. A burst of itching made her shrink back slightly and wanted to struggle, but the other party restrained her waist without resistance.

"How's your back injury?"

He rubbed the place lightly with his fingertips, asking indifferently.

It was really itchy to touch her, so Shen Wanqing couldn't help reaching out and grabbing his hand, interlocking his fingers and grabbing it back, before saying: "It's all over. It's okay to lower your waist."

She lowered her head and played with the young man's slender and fair fingers, couldn't help pinching her fingertips, and said, "If the second master doesn't believe it, you can test it."

When the girl said this, her face was normal, her long eyelashes drooped and she played with his hand seriously, as if she was asking what to eat tonight, it was extremely natural.

Jing Yanxiu couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly, his eyes were a little dark, lazy and dangerous with a bit of cold and strange.

"Where did you learn all this?"

Whether it was the kiss being okay, or the things that were just said, it didn't sound like it was being done for the first time.

Hearing this, Shen Wanqing blinked, but couldn't help but chuckle: "Second Master, guess~"