Although the voice was so nice that one's feet were limp, but the mouth was too poisonous, and what she said was really not pleasant.
Leyla puffed up her cheeks in anger, and was about to refute unconvinced, when Lance caught off guard and pinched her chin and kissed her, "Hmm..."
Leyla's fingers on his shoulders couldn't help clenching the clothes on him, subconsciously wanting to struggle and resist, but in the end she just relaxed her body obediently, allowing him to hug her tightly.
Lance hugged her soft body, kissed her lips deeply, plundered the body fluid in her mouth, his domineering tongue was like a lion plundering its own territory, constantly occupying every place, dyeing own breath.
This woman's smell is really damn sweet. He just wanted to tease her, but he didn't expect
