Chapter 502: Deep kiss. . .

Feeling her warm embrace, Long Zhutian's heart was not so panicked.
However, he could not see her, but he could feel the temperature of her skin.
"Brow, what's wrong? Why can't I see you?"
Dragon asked anxiously.
"Oh, Xiao Qian taught me the stealth curse, I am invisible."
"Stealth?"
Long settled day by day, and then became furious. She patted her on her with a feeling, growling, "Do you know that you almost scared me?"
Yang Zimei groaned, touching her buttocks, and looked at the dragon with a little grievance.
This was the first time he yelled at her so loudly!
Tears couldn't help turning in the eyes.
Concealing that he was invisible, he couldn't see his grievances, so he let his tears roll and his mouth flattened.
Just then, her invisibility failed again.
Long Zhutian just saw her all in this scene.
As soon as my heart hurt, I felt that I was really screaming too loudly, so I reached out and held too much in my arms, rubbing her head, and said guiltily, "Sorry, brows, sorry ..."
"Do not roar like this!"
Yang Zi frowned in his arms, aggrieved.
"Well, never again." Long held her face day by day, and her dark eyes looked deep into her pupils. "But you shouldn't scare me like that in the future!"
"Ok."
Yang Zi nodded, "Never again."
Just now she said she was dead, and his instantly heartbroken expression was completely in her eyes.
Yes, she was totally wrong!
If he scares himself like this one day, he will certainly break his heart.
Long day by day, Dragon suddenly bowed her head, the hot lips covering her slightly cold lips.
This time, he was no longer a dragonfly.
The powerful tip of the tongue pried open her shell teeth and pierced her mouth, like a thirsty passerby in the desert, sucking her fragrance madly and domineering, and chasing her clove tongue ...
At this point, Yang Zimei's head was blank, his eyes widened, and he looked at his close face, almost choking ...
Long felt her nervousness day by day, loosened slightly, and whispered: "Stupid, close your eyes!"
Yang Zimei was like a demon at this moment, and closed his eyes obediently.
Long's lips were printed tightly again and again, but instead of being rough and overbearing as before, she gently covered her cherry lips and slowly pushed her tongue ...
Yang Zimei responded unconsciously ...
However, her understanding in this regard was a little lower, less than a minute, and she was like a drowning fish, unable to breathe ...
Long had to let go of her day by day, watching her blush and let her mouth breathe.
"What a stupid home!"
Long took her into her arms day by day, instead of kissing her, the big palm gently stroking her undulating back spine, so that her excited emotions slowly calmed down.
Yang Zi frowned in his chest, listening to his strong, beating heartbeat, and biting his own lips. In that mouth, he always felt like eating honey, feeling very sweet and sweet ...
This sweetness has been permeating from the mouth to the heart, letting her hands unconsciously ring his waist tightly, without wanting to have a gap ...