Her chest also arched, revealing a seductive arc, as if she was welcoming him.
Hearing her call his name over and over again, Yin Shaojie's heart was filled with warmth, and he almost couldn't control himself.
But he couldn't.
She needed to get used to it first, or she would be hurt.
Feeling what his hand was doing, mu Xiaoxiao's face was so red that it was almost dripping blood. However, he refused to turn off the light, so she could only helplessly cover her eyes with her arms, trying to avoid this embarrassing moment.
&Quot; Xiaoxiao, don't block me. Open your eyes ... And look at me ... &Quot; Yin Shaojie coaxed her in his deep and hoarse voice.
He moved his upper body closer to her and lingered on her fair neck.
&Quot; MMM ... &Quot; mu Xiaoxiao shook her head. She was too embarrassed to speak.
He chuckled, his chest shaking. She covered her eyes and felt it more clearly.
Even though she was very shy.
