Huo Yanqing kissed Shu Xin just now, and the desire in her body was aroused. It hadn't subsided yet. She tilted her head slightly and kissed the side of Shu Xin's face. "I'll wash it later. Now let's wash it off first." What’s done is done.”
His warm breath caressed the side of her face, making her feel numb and itchy. Shu Xin shrank her neck and said, "Don't make trouble, I'll wash the dishes."
"I'm not making trouble, the kiss is not over yet, we have to continue." After Huo Yanqing finished speaking, she turned to Shu Xin's ear and kissed her carefully.
Shu Xin wanted to avoid Huo Yanqing's kiss. There was a pool in front of her and his hard and warm chest behind her. She had nowhere to escape. Her hands were covered with detergent foam and she couldn't push him. Shu Xin endured the numbness. She could only tilt her head to avoid his lips, "Yan Qing, don't do this, it's very itchy."
Huo Yanqing ignored Shu Xin, she tilted her head, and he kissed her on her snow-white neck.
Shu Xin laughed softly, "It's really ticklish."
Huo Yanqing saw Shu Xin's flowery smile, and her eyes darkened in an instant. One hand was around Shu Xin's waist, and the other was covering her smooth little face. He pulled her face a little closer to him, lowered his head and covered her face. On her slightly swollen red lips, he pried open his teeth and reached into her mouth, sucking her tongue and lingering.
Shu Xin struggled twice at first, but after being kissed by Huo Yan for a while, she quickly became addicted to his breath.
Shu Xin felt that Huo Yanqing's kissing skills were getting better and better. She was too shallow and couldn't resist him. After being kissed by him for a while, she just let him do whatever he wanted.
I don't know how long it took, but the softness on her chest was suddenly held by Huo Yanqing's calloused hands. Shu Xin felt an electric current flowing from there, and it was so numb that she opened her eyes that she had closed at some point. , was startled when he saw the shadows of the two people on the opposite window.
Huo Yanqing put his hands into her blouse and loosened the buttons of her blouse. He was holding her soft breasts and gently kneading them. His big hands held up two small bumps on the chest. The clothes piled up on his forearms, revealing a small section of his white belly.
And she leaned back against his chest, tilting her head slightly so that he could bury his head and kiss her neck.
The foam on his hands had long since dried, and even the water had evaporated, which showed how long their kiss lasted.
The hot temperature on my face is so comfortable. I can imagine how red my face is now, and my eyes should be filled with spring waves.
This picture was too charming, and a sense of shame arose spontaneously. However, this picture stimulated Shu Xin's visual nerves, making her more sensitive. She wanted to refuse, so her red lips parted slightly, "Don't... like this..."
However, her voice was too coquettish and had a hint of squeak, completely contrary to what she wanted to express. Instead, it contained some kind of hint and invitation.
There were flames dancing in the depths of Huo Yanqing's deep eyes. He took out a hand to hold Shu Xin's shoulders and turned her to face him. He pressed her against the sink with his waist, letting her feel the changes in his place.
Shu Xin felt his hardness and hurriedly leaned back, avoiding his kiss, holding his chest with both hands, "I don't want it."
"Xin'er." Huo Yanqing called her hoarsely, staring at her with eyes as bright as obsidian, silently conveying his desire.
Shu Xin blushed and punched his chest, "You tortured me terribly last night, and my lower part is... swollen."
"Really?" Huo Yanqing's dark eyes were filled with distress.