Endless Pampering Only For You

Mu Xiaoxiao pushed his chest with his small hand, and hurried a few times on it.

Yin Shaojie just came back to her, and let go of her mouth slightly, breathing thickly and heavily, and asked dumbly, "What's wrong?"

Mu Xiaoxiao's face was wrinkled, and she accused, "The table is very hard and it makes me uncomfortable."

Yin Shaojie glanced at her back, then held her back, wrapped her around herself, and sat back in the chair.

"Is that all right?" He leaned against the back of his chair and clasped her back with one hand, letting her lips meet her.

Their lips fit again.

Mu Xiaoxiao's face turned red, but he did not refuse him, obediently kissed him, and even shyly responded to him.

The kiss lasted a long time.

Mu Xiaoxiao found out that Yin Shaojie seemed to be different.

She lost her head.

After thinking about it for a while, I finally thought of it.

By the way, he didn't bother her.

Every time when he kissed passion before, his hand would inadvertently penetrate into her clothes, only to touch her body.

But this time it was gone, rested peacefully on her back, pressing on her.

Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't believe it.

Are the demons good?

While thinking about it, Yin Shaojiu let go of her small mouth, and the two foreheads touched each other, eyes staring.

Both were breathing in a mess.

Yin Shaojiao suddenly retracted her hand, put it on her chest, and slowly unbuttoned the shirt.

Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes widened and he didn't know what he was going to do.

He, is he the rhythm of undressing?

She blushed, of course, but did not stop him, but just looked at him with shame.

Yin Shaoxu unbuttoned all the buttons, grabbed her little hand, and put it on her strong chest.

"Touch me," he said in a low, muffled, **** voice, like an order.

Mu Xiao carefully skipped a half-beat, "touch, touch you?"

Yin Shaojiu raised her lips and clenched the small hand she wanted to retract, so that her palms were against his chest muscles.

"Don't you say I'm awkward to touch you? Then touch me, let's take it slowly."

Although he couldn't wait to eat her.

But thinking about it, slowly adjusting | teaching her, it seems like a very interesting process?

Although Mu Xiaoxiao felt shy, she couldn't control her curiosity and heartbeat, and her hand touched his body.

"It can be touched here as well," Yin Shaoji said as she moved her little hand to the bottom.

Mu Xiaoxiao's gaze moved naturally down and landed on his eight distinct abdominal muscles.

Unconsciously, swallowed.

Good, handsome ...

Yin Shaojie took a look at her small expression, and asked with a wicked voice, "Are you satisfied?"

Mu Xiaoxiao's blush was stained on the neck and ear tips, he did not answer him.

Although she has no comparable person, she still has to admit that this guy's figure is ... too sexy!

Her palm could clearly feel his temperature, and the strength of the hair under the muscles.

Yin Shaojie enjoyed the worship of her eyes, couldn't help holding her face again, pulling her over and kissing her little mouth.

Obviously her movements were jerky, and she didn't know the essentials, just casually touching.

However, it brought with him a hotter urge.

His lower body shifted without any trace.

The two have been kissing. Although there is no further step, the atmosphere is very warm and sweet, and they are completely in love.