The tip of the nose floats the sweet but not greasy fragrance of the high core body,

Feel the breath of suffocation,

The warm red tongue slides into the mouth,

Anita's body didn't move,

As if everything was taken franted,

fet to think about the

Greedily grabbing the breath belonging to the high core,

Loving and needy lig,

Feel the hot, moist touch of your tongue,

slowly close to my ear,

Calvin's tongue slowly pryed open his teeth,

Smell the faint st of Calvin,

The lips touch the softness of the longing,

Anita's mind went bnk,

Just obediently close your eyes,

Anita noodles are served hot,

There was a gleam in the deep eyes,

Let Calvin's warm and hot thin lips press tightly,

etched out his right hand to around Dou Hua's slender waist,

blocked by two warm lips,

The thick and slippery fragrance rubbed between the tangled tongues,

kissing her sweet lips,

Looking at the face that is getting closer and closer,

Toug and lig Anita's tongue...