"I'm not drunk..." Luo Lianjin dropped these words and suddenly kissed Su Mengmeng's rose-like lips...

The lips are soft and cool...

After kissing her once, Luo Lianjin seemed to be subconsciously nostalgic for this smell.

Maybe he's drunk

He just kept telling himself that he was not drunk, that's all

Su Mengmeng shook her head slightly, not wanting him to succeed, but he actually hugged her waist to prevent her from moving...

His hot body penetrated into her lips somewhat harshly, interviewing her sweet and intoxicating mouth.

What's going on here?

How did it suddenly develop like this?

Su Mengmeng's head was a little dizzy and her body was a little weak.

The taste of his lips smelled of wine and a touch of tobacco, and she surprisingly didn't reject it.

Moreover, his kiss seemed a little jerky and his movements were a little clumsy.

Even Su Mengmeng, who had never kissed before, felt that his kissing skills were very poor.

Could it be that he,,,

Do you rarely kiss?
Chapter completed!