Mu Xiaoxiao nodded. She went along with him and laid on the bed.
A soft caressing breeze entered from the balcony. The force applied on her shoulders was just right, putting her into a comfortable and sleepy state.
"Ungh… that's it. Harder… yes. Ungh uh… Yeah…"
Closing her eyes in enjoyment, she didn't realize that something was brewing deep in the eyes of the demon above her.
His hand, started at her shoulders, slowly going down, kneading her back, and then it reached her waist.
"A bit to the middle…" Mu Xiaoxiao directed him.
"Here?" Yin Shaojie asked in his husky voice. But his broad palms were not listening to the commands as they moved down to her waist, lifted up the tail of her shirt, his hot palms feeling next to her skin.
"Hey." Mu Xiaoxiao noticed and called out to stop him.
