C262 Sentimental hotel

The steady stream of hot air made Feng Cheng's breathing turn ragged. He lowered his head, picked up her small mouth and started to kiss.

This mouth, no matter how it was used, could only be his!

"Urghhh!" Leaning her head back, Mu Qinghuan continuously rejected, but she was simply unable to resist his strength and kept begging, "Don't ?" "Ahhh!"

"Alright, I won't force you