Chapter 15 (1/2)
He holds the delicate chin, quietly staring at the sleeping girl, the dim light in the ice blue pupil.
She was so easily hypnotized without any precaution against him.
Under the warm light, the girl's facial features are gentle, her lips are slightly open, and her sleeping face is simple.
Amore leaned slightly, feeling the warm breath of each other brushing his cheek, as if surrounded by her breath, and the distance was pleasant.
He opened his lips gently, and his snow-white teeth bit her lips, leaving little teeth marks on them.
The beautiful boy slowly closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, sweeping the girl's cheek.
He tossed and turned the corners of her lips, licked the lips with the tip of his soft tongue, and at last he went in through the slightly opened lips. His long eyelashes trembled and gasped slightly.
The thin fragrance in the breath is full-bodied, and the young man's white face floats the shallow crimson, slightly opens the blue eye, in the eye faintly blurred water light.
He murmured softly. The blue water was shining under his long eyelashes. The soft tip of his tongue nimbly hooked her lips and tongue. The thin lips covered her lower lips, gently licking and sucking. The lips were soft and strong.
After a while of fooling around at will, he stepped back slightly. His beautiful lips were moist and glossy, reflecting his beautiful face, which was somewhat enchanting.
He licked his lips, slightly satisfied.
With a smile on his face and his eyes, he is more beautiful than the moonlight on the water.
He tilted his head to reveal the lovely dimples on his cheek, and suddenly he approached again and gave a gentle kiss.
Long hair pouring, ice blue color, in the moonlight under the clear flow. There is a trace of tenderness on the face of the teenager.
I like you best, Ryan.
Love is unreasonable and never appears in a logical manner. Sometimes, it's strange that from the beginning when you see a person, the heart will not listen to the beat, you press it, but it will not help.
He even felt that in the past ten years, he had been aimless, walking alone day after day in the blue sea, perhaps only for the moment of meeting her.
He is willing to give her all, every hair, every inch of skin, every heart beat.