Hundreds of millions of wives buy one get one free Hundreds of millions of wives buy one get one free 073 Your kissing skills are so awkward!

  Ye San's lips were slightly ajar as he sucked and nibbled gently, entwining and caressing.

  Not content with a shallow taste, lightly knocking on the teeth, the agile tongue attacks and ravages, in her moment of losing her soul, recklessly plundering her sweetness.

  It was a bare-faced robbery that almost took away all of Cheng An Ya's breath, sucking out her soul.

  A woman who was always calm and collected had her rationality collapse, and she was taken advantage of by Ye San Shao in a daze.

  This is her second kiss with Ye Chen, and in this life, she has only been kissed by one man.

  This feeling is just like seven years ago.

  Panic, dizziness.

  My mind went blank, I didn't think of anything else, as if the whole world was left with only his face, his breath, and his scent.

  A numbness swept over his back, straight up to the crown of his head, circled around once, and then dispersed throughout his limbs.

  Ye San Shao didn't know what was wrong with himself?

  Why was I so impulsive to kiss her?

  Why?

  In Ye San Shao's memory, he had never kissed a woman.

  He thinks that being together through thick and thin is a very sacred thing.

  Many couples can have a moment of passion, but how many husbands and wives can be together for a lifetime?

  As soon as this idea flashed into Ye San Shao's mind, his lips had already parted.

  The two people's breathing was slightly disordered and unstable, Ye Chen's eyes were fixed straight on Cheng Anya.

  Those eyes shone like a whirlpool, as if they were about to absorb one's soul. Her face was radiant with a rosy glow, her heart beating like thunder.

  He suddenly pushed him away, hastily unfastened his seatbelt and got out of the car.

  A cool breeze hits me in the face, but cannot blow away the heat and blush on my cheeks.

  She felt that if she didn't leave Ye Chen's side and breathe in some fresh air soon, she would die without a place to be buried.

  This feeling...

  It's very scary.

  It makes people look forward to it, and also fear it.

  I should have slapped him hard, Cheng Anya thought to herself, a wave of disgust rising in her heart. What was that scoundrel Ye Chen up to now?

  Dare to treat her as a woman who flirts with others outside, she will make his son kill him.

  "Miss Cheng, you seem quite naive. You and Yang Zekun have really been together for 7 years?" Ye Chen got off the car, put his hands around his chest, and with a standard pervert's tone, said with a sly smile.

  That face, not ordinary, demonic, deep and profound eyes, like poppy, beautiful, but fatal!

  It is often said that men with deep eyes are the most sentimental.

  Ke Yechen, where is your love?

  Cheng An Ya smiled, keeping a distance from the car to avoid being too intimate, and her rationality began to return. She said lightly: "Director Ye, actually, your skills are also quite immature? Half a catty is equal to eight taels, fifty steps laugh at a hundred steps."

  Honestly, Ye Chen's kissing skills are terrible, seemingly no improvement from 7 years ago, and he bumped into her teeth several times.

  Although she had no comparison experience, at least she knew that this person's skills were really bad.

  Girl, I don't despise you at all.

  They say this couple is absolutely perfect!