Mingye gently pressed his thumb against Su Yaoyao's lips. With a bit more pressure, it slid slowly into her warm mouth, caressing the soft flesh within.
Mingye's breathing instantly quickened. No longer able to suppress his emotions, he lowered his head and kissed her fiercely. He eagerly sucked on the little female's soft tongue, as if pouring all his longing into the kiss.
As Mingye's kiss deepened, Su Yaoyao felt her consciousness gradually fade, as if she were in a misty, dreamlike realm.
Her breathing grew more rapid, mingling with Mingye's until they were indistinguishable.
The kiss lasted a long, long time, yet Mingye couldn't get enough. It felt as if he could never grow tired of kissing the female who so thoroughly captivated him.
Mingye's normally deep, dark green pupils now seemed to be lit by a blazing fire. Lust surged and swirled within them, almost completely devouring his reason.
