y.The wild god kissed him deeply, his thin lips beginning to lightly bite at his collarbone.Ning Shu's breathing was a little ragged, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were tinged with a hint of mist....t moist. 。As if sensing his distraction, Qi Jun pressed him closer before pulling away slightly, asking in a low voice, "Is Secretary Ning thinking about something Is my kissing technique not good eno...