The Prodigal Son End of the World

"Xiaoyun, you are so beautiful." Tianhao's deep voice stimulated Xiaoyun even more. Xiaoyun didn't say anything. She just picked up the hand on her knee and hooked it around Tianhao's neck. She hung on Tianhao's body with a blush on her face. She gently leaned her face against Tianhao's chest. The rising and falling chest showed her desire. All these movements were even more exciting. Tianhao, Tianhao couldn't control it anymore. He kept rubbing his hands on Xiaoyun's waist. He gently lowered his head and kissed Xiaoyun's soft lips. His sensitive tongue easily opened the gate that he was not prepared to defend, and went straight to the destination. His two tongues were together in the mouth, sucking continuously. At that moment, it was the blending of body and mind, and the soul of true love... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.