Anita noodles are served hot,

slowly close to my ear,

Looking at the face that is getting closer and closer,

Just obediently close your eyes,

Smell the faint st of Calvin,

fet to think about the

The thick and slippery fragrance rubbed between the tangled tongues,

Greedily grabbing the breath belonging to the high core,

Anita's body didn't move,

The lips touch the softness of the longing,

Toug and lig Anita's tongue...

There was a gleam in the deep eyes,

Anita's mind went bnk,

Calvin's tongue slowly pryed open his teeth,

Feel the hot, moist touch of your tongue,

blocked by two warm lips,

Loving and needy lig,

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

As if everything was taken franted,

kissing her sweet lips,

Feel the breath of suffocation,

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

The warm red tongue slides into the mouth,

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