Chapter 389 I Don't Know when the Love Will Start

Jun Moyan stretched out his hand and approached her, his big warm hand covered her small face, and his slender fingers sank into her hair.

The pulp of the thumb caressed her delicate eyebrows, eyes, nose...

He looked at her delicate face carefully with gentle eyes, as if he wanted to engrave this picture in his heart and remember it for a lifetime.

But he didn't want to, this face, this person, had already lived in his heart.

Everyone in Wuyuan knew that he liked Wen Xiaoai, only he didn't know it.

Still be a darling just a darling.

The fingertips slowly fell from the tip of her small nose to her lips.

Jun Moyan's drunken eyes followed her lips, and he couldn't move his eyes away.

Various images flashed before his eyes.

There was Wen Xiaoai who was thinking about his feet in the company, and she pouted for him to bite; there was that night when Wen Xiaoai hugged his neck, sucking and sucking his neck like a milk bottle; there was him carrying her on his back, and she kissed his face; and Two nights ago, the picture of her kissing him...

Jun Moyan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes on Wen Xiaoai became hot.

He moved his fingers slightly, stroking her plump and rosy lips with his fingertips, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Breathing and heartbeat also began to become rapid, slowly out of rhythm.

I don't know if it's under the influence of alcohol, or the feelings in my heart are breeding, and lust is at work.

Jun Moyan suddenly approached Wen Xiaoai uncontrollably, getting closer, closer... His thin, slightly cool lips covered her rosy and sweet lips.

When the lips were pressed together, Jun Moyan was stunned.

I have no idea what I'm doing.

It's just the most primitive lust that made him unable to restrain himself from continuing.

The soft lips and the faint scent of milk between her lips fascinated him, and Jun Moyan moved his lips, wanting to deepen the kiss.

He bit her lips clumsily, savoring her sweetness until he became addicted...

He seems to have forgotten that this is Xiaoguai, but he is very sober and knows that she is.

Jun Moyan kissed so passionately that she stood up slightly, her upper body pressed against Wen Xiaoai's body, and the fingers trapped in her hair followed, sinking deeper.

The tip of his tongue lightly stroked her lips, slowly, he was no longer satisfied with what he had, and wanted more.

The tip of his tongue stuck between her lips and rested on her teeth.

Just when Jun Moyan wanted to go further, Wen Xiaoai, who was sleeping soundly, didn't know if he was influenced by him, or he was addicted to milk, or dreamed of delicious food.

Opening his mouth, he directly bit Jun Moyan's lower lip.

boom!

Jun Moyan felt as if a thunder had exploded in his brain, and he was stunned.

Wen Xiaoai bit his lower lip and began to suck it bit by bit.

She even held Jun Moyan's tongue in her mouth, and even touched Jun Moyan's with the tip of her tongue playfully.

Jun Moyan froze there, froze and motionless.

The brain slowly regained its sanity, and Jun Moyan's eyes slowly widened. Looking at Wen Xiaoai, who still had his eyes closed but dishonest, panic and bewilderment crept into his eyes.

Jun Moyan, who finally woke up, immediately let go of Wen Xiaoai and sat up.

The contents of her mouth suddenly disappeared, and Wen Xiaoai smacked her small mouth twice, as if she still wanted more.

"Meow~"

Jun Moyan looked at Wen Xiaoai who was still asleep, and his brain froze.

The taste that belonged to her in the mouth and the tingling sensation on the lower lip reminded Jun Moyan of what he had just done.

Jun Moyan's hands clenched into fists in an instant, and he grasped the sheets under him tightly. He looked at Wen Xiaoai without blinking, but his brain still hadn't returned to normal thinking and operation.