"Hey, touch it again, touch it well, I have been sore all night last night, waiting for you to comfort it. Don't be afraid, it doesn't want you to be afraid, because... it belongs to you, you know? "
The low-pitched sexy voice said the most tempting love words, not inferior, but sincerely telling Ye Jian that no one can comfort "it" except her.
"It's not going to be great, we will go out after touching the shape. Trust me little fox, we will do what we say."
Touch the shape...
Ye Jian was dumbfounded when she heard that, this, this... this kind of thing can also be said!
He raised his head and stared at him, "Team Xia, don't say such things!" He was not ashamed of speaking, but she was ashamed of listening!
It was staring, but Xia Jinyuan's eyes didn't have any power, his eyes waved like water, mist filled with mist, the power was gone, only temptation was right.
Even the voice was glutinous and soft, and it swayed in his chest, and he wanted to rub her into his body.
Xia Jinyuan’s voice was very serious. He said, “Any object has its own shape. I’m not wrong. Don’t you have to touch the shape of the blindfolded gun to determine which part? I also have a shape. Why should you be ashamed."
In terms of cheeky, Xia Jinyuan, a former dude in the capital, is absolutely invincible.
After his explanation, the embarrassing words became the most serious!
The blushing Ye Jian sighed softly, and replied with a snort: "The strong words are unreasonable!"
"It's really strong words." I boldly admitted, pressing her hand down again, and nuzzling the top of her hair lightly. Xia Jinyuan, who endured extremely hard, Judo: "I haven't slept all night, just thinking about being able to Can’t get the favor of the hostess, and I have been uncomfortable all night. You have mercy on me anyway, just for a while?"
Sleepless all night
Ye Jian was a little bit unbelievable when she looked up, maybe she didn't sleep all night, and her eyes were faintly bluish.
When she looked up, Xia Jinyuan, who had endured the hard work, quickly kissed her lips, her dark eyes filled with the emotions of a man, "Promise me once, okay?"
Too much hard work, to endure a slight sweat on Qing Jun's forehead, too much tolerate a gentleman, clearly already close to the edge and continue to endure, the nervous Ye Jian can't bear it anymore.
Seeing his thin lips pressed tightly, looking at him with eyes like a child waiting for candy, Ye Jian, with a trembling heart, couldn't help but tighten his right hand. Seeing him because of his strength, handsome facial features were revealed. Ye Jian made a light "um" in his throat with a look that seemed to be painful and joyful.
He was really a hooky vixen, and his dark, bright eyes looked at him with wet eyes. It was so hooked that he was going crazy, and the kisses became more intense when the Adam's apple slipped.
"Really, my little fox, my little baby." Her voice was dull and she kissed her lips, softly filling her chest.
Ye Jian cleverly leaned into his arms, resting his head on his chest, his slender and white fingers were wrapped by his slender and powerful hands, and the big pants fell off, and her fingers and palms already felt more burning than before. The piping hot.
Xia Jinyuan did what he said, and after holding her hand to feel the shape, she kissed Ye Jian's cheek. Her face was the same temperature as his lips, and it was hot and hot, "Really good, little fox. Come, let's let go and help. I wipe my back."
He had let go, and Ye Jian hurriedly let go before half a time late, and buried his entire face in his chest, so embarrassed that he couldn't lift his head completely.