[69 Book Bar - www.] Xiao Moshu was about to fall asleep. He always slept lightly. He woke up when the door was pushed open.
Then a soft body got on his bed and slept next to him.
"Yan Huan, go back to your room and sleep." Her hands were still on his waist. Even though his back was turned to her, the girl's fragrance lingered between his nose, making his nerves even more tense.
"I don't want it. We are both married, so of course we want to sleep together." Yan Huan said, hugging his waist tighter. She didn't care that the softness of her chest was only pressed against her through the thin fabric.
on his back.
"Go back to your room and sleep." He said, pulling her hand away forcefully.
"Anyway, I won't go back to sleep. If you want to kick me out, I'll sleep at the door. It's up to you!" As soon as he pulled away, her hand was wrapped around him again. The man was still quite warm, so holding him so tightly was still warm.
Quite comfortable.
"Do you think I won't touch you?" After saying that, Xiao Moshu turned over and pressed her under him. He had a strong momentum, and his eyes were even more gloomy and scary in the dark, locking her tightly.
"Do you dare?" Yan Huan was not intimidated by him, but stared at him provocatively.
Did he dare? How dare she ask herself such a thing? Xiao Mo Shu's eyes turned cold, especially her small mouth, which was bright red and glowing pink. Her cat eyes were even more attractive in the darkness.
He leaned down and kissed her hard.
His masculine aura was so strong, and he rushed straight to her with his kiss. The corners of Yan Huan's mouth went numb, but her hands grabbed his back.
She has tasted his kiss, which is overbearing and strong, the taste of a real man. Yan Huan likes his kiss, and she is a person without three views. Her three views have been destroyed long ago, otherwise she would not
She dared to seduce this man who was her uncle. She enjoyed kissing him and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
His kiss came over, and she opened her mouth to catch it, even though she couldn't keep up with his rhythm, even though her tongue could only passively dance with him. But the musky smell of the man seduced her, and she wanted to,
So she wrapped her arms around him tighter.
It's really terrible! Xiao Moshu is a perfectly normal man. He lives a very self-disciplined life and rarely has women around him. Yan Huan made such a move, and the anger went straight to her forehead. He stretched his hand to her chest and heard her tearing up.
With a pull, his hands had already covered her small breasts.
Her body already looked like that of a mature girl, and her small breasts were just big enough for him to hold with one hand. They were as soft as tofu, so smooth and tender, and they felt so damn good to the touch.
The tension in Xiao Moshu's mind seemed to thump. He growled, and the kiss was deeper and more domineering. It was almost as if the last bit of air had been squeezed out of her. Until she patted his back.
, he let go, began to shift positions, and kissed her chest.