Quick Transmigration: The Second Female Lead is Poisonous

Feng Jing's heart jumped, and she nervously pressed the hand that he placed on her chest through her clothes, her face flushed, and she let out a soft cry from the lips and teeth of the two, "Song Wuxiao..."

"Good...Don't talk." Song Wuxian said this to her lips, and kissed it deeply.

The movements are gentle and tough, slow and powerful.

Feng Feng's breathing began to become rapid, her whole body was soft, and she was soft in his arms without resistance.

Song Wuxiao hugged her and moved a step aside, put her back against the wall, and the kiss left her lips, slowly reaching her cheeks, earlobes, and her delicate collarbone, he whispered: " The scenery...I have feelings for you."

As if to confirm his words, he pressed her body and pressed her tightly again. The scenery felt the hardness against her lower abdomen. She opened her eyes wide in shock, unable to believe that she was half science and half science. The nonsense is actually true!

If it’s just a simple desire/hope, it’s difficult for Song Wuxiao to have such a reaction. What’s more, the joy released in his mind caused the hormones in his body to cause changes in his body. Maybe it won’t. It lasted a long time, but it was enough to make people feel surprised and blushed.

Scenery didn't know whether it was too curiosity or curiosity. When she reacted, she had already touched that place.

Song Wuxiao's breathing was stagnant, and even his movements stopped. He quietly looked down at her, the first time he felt at a loss.

The scenery cheeked and asked: "Do you think... I touched you here, do you feel?"

Song Wuxiao shook his head.

The scenery is a bit disappointing.

He said solemnly: "Maybe you can try it and let me feel it again."

The scenery hesitated for a while, and finally gritted her teeth and nodded. The little hand slowly moved. Her movements were very jerky. Looking at him would make her feel shy, so she simply lowered her head and buried it tightly. On his chest.

Then, she felt that what she was holding in her hand became even stronger.

She didn't care about raising her head shyly and looking at him tentatively. All she greeted was a hot kiss from him. As the temperature of her body rose, she also understood that she was tricked by him again.

Song Wuxie slightly left her lips, "Hold me."

She obediently raised her hand and hugged his neck.

Song Wuxiao easily dragged her hips with one hand, so that her feet were wrapped around her waist, and then she felt cold. It turned out that the trousers had been torn by him, and she had not had time to object. She felt the heat of that place against hers.

Song Wuxie bit her earlobe lightly, "Sheng Jing once said that there is hope for me to work hard. Now let's experiment, how about?"

Wait... this seems to be going too fast!

Feng Guang just wanted to say the word bad, her lips were blocked again, and she followed, and there was a pain of being torn from her body. She straightened her body and her nails were about to sink into his neck. In the flesh, but because of his kiss, there was no painful note.

Song Wuxiao was equally uncomfortable, but he was more patient than Feng Guang. When she was not so tight, he whispered in her ear, "It turns out... after the effort that Feng Guang said was successful, it was just like that. The taste of bone ecstasy."