She Became the White Moonlight of the Sick King

Li Yaoche moved closer to her, and the tips of their noses touched each other lightly.

"Seduce first, then release."

The voice is very low, like an old altar of mellow wine, seductive and subtle, but also endless aftertaste.

Jiang Ru seemed to be drunk, her cheeks were flushed, and she bit the bullet and pecked someone's lips.

It can only be regarded as "pecking", saying "kissing" is really too reluctant, just touching them slightly and then immediately separating, just like a little fat bird pecking at the delicacies on the plate, the movements are fast and accurate.

"Is it okay now?" His heart was beating like a drum, and before the other party could answer, Jiang Ru blushed and asked in a low voice, "Can you let me go?"

"Ha ha…"

Li Yaoche laughed in a low voice, leaning on the bed beside Jiang Ru with one hand, tilting his head slightly to look at her, and said with a light smile, "You are the one who seduced me? Should I be the one who seduced you?"

ah? !

Jiang Ru's whole body was completely red, and when she thought about it carefully, it seemed that this was really the case—from the moment the two met, it was Li Yaoche who had been guiding her to do something to him.

However, what if she kissed him like this was not seduction?

Jiang Ru was ashamed and anxious, and even a little angry. Seeing the smirk at the corner of the other's mouth, Jiang Ru glared at Li Yaoche, and a surge of courage suddenly rose in her heart, she grabbed the back of his head, and kissed him fiercely.

Facts have proved that an intimate and romantic action such as kissing really needs to be done slowly, and you can’t just rush over for granted, otherwise you may not be in the right place, and it is more likely that you will hurt me, everyone will hurt, and by the way, you will be passionate. They were all knocked out.

What Jiang Ru is facing now is this kind of embarrassment. She was originally an inexperienced little weak chicken, and she moved too fast and too fast just now. It is better to say that she bumped into Li Yaoche's teeth than kissing her. Above the lips, the smell of blood came out.

I don't know whether it broke Li Yaoche's mouth or his own gums. Anyway, the faint smell of rust swirls in her mouth, she just feels awkward and unbearable, she has no intention to continue kissing, subconsciously pulls herself away.

But as soon as she retreated a little, the back of her head was suddenly supported by a big gentle hand. Immediately afterwards, a gentle kiss fell.

Different from her impatience and nervousness just now, Li Yaoche was slow and easy, as if he was teasing her.

Jiang Ru was so angry that she even wanted to bite him.

But Li Yaoche seemed to be aware of her thoughts, and she was so indifferent that she couldn't speak at all.

When Jiang Ru tried to bite the opponent hard for the third time, her jaw was pinched by a big hand, and she couldn't open and close on her own. She could only let the opponent attack wantonly and attack the city.

Jiang Ru's cheeks flushed, and the slight desire to win and lose disappeared, leaving only deep annoyance and embarrassment.

I am so useless!

After this pass, Jiang Ru was out of breath, and covered her cheeks, feeling unable to see people.

"Ha ha…"

A low laugh lingered in his ears.

She clearly felt that Li Yaoche was taking care of the broken hair beside her ear.

Jiang Ru's ears turned red, and she flinched subconsciously.

Then, she felt a gentle kiss on the tip of her ear.

Jiang Ru's heart skipped a beat, as if a heavy hammer had hit her side hard. She was so startled that she removed the hand covering her face, shyly pushed the man on her body, and asked angrily, "Can you let him go?"