Although she is not a heavy-handed woman, she is still twenty-six years old. She is a little bit... uncontrollable when she is alone in front of a man like Uzawa Akatsuki?
"Then, get off of me." Uzawa Akatsuki also blinked, but his hands were still holding her soft waist. His eyes flashed, well, this posture is actually not bad...
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"Oh, oh..." Jian Anning realized belatedly that she was still lying on Yu Zexiao's body. She rolled and crawled down from him in embarrassment, and Yu Zexiao looked at her slightly
I'm a little confused, but the look on Xiafei's cheeks, I don't know why, I find it a bit interesting.
He raised his eyebrows, glanced at her, his eyes filled with infinite charm, and hummed in a soft voice: "Well, it's up to you——"
She just got off him and saw such a charming look from him. Jian Anning almost fell in love with him again... Can this man stop being so charming? So, the man looks so good.
It looks too good, which is not a good thing!
She slowly got off him and watched him turn around in a circle and lie down on the sheets. His hair was a bit messy and furry. His back was fair and smooth, with large muscles on his shoulders, wide shoulders and long legs, yao-
Fu is tight and slender. The white pants he wears are tight-fitting. The soft fabric is close-fitting and reveals his square and good-looking figure.
Jian Anning quickly calmed down her racing emotions, took a deep breath, and gradually approached the lying figure...
Lying on Jian Anning's soft pillow, the fragrant smell of her body was felt every time he breathed. Uze Xiao was a little looking forward to it. He didn't know how she would "serve" him?
While he was confused, a small, silky hand slowly landed on his temple. The soft fingertips gently exerted force, spreading outward in circles, and in the flexibility, his tired spirit was lifted.
, all of a sudden, it was dispersed.
Although it was not a direct O-O-X-X, such a gentle and soothing massage also relieved the nervous tension caused by his recent irregular diet, work and rest, and drunkenness. Moreover, the atmosphere around him was filled with simplicity.
The light fragrance of tranquility.
After rubbing her temples, her fingertips slowly moved down and landed on his shoulders. At this moment, the physical difference between men and women was revealed - no matter how good Jian Anning's skills were, she was still a woman, so it didn't matter.
Strength. When her soft palms moved to his shoulders, Uzawa Akatsuki's comfortable and almost falling asleep mood was suddenly ignited! Wherever her silky fingers passed, there seemed to be such a feeling
The strange skin contact doesn't feel like a massage, but rather like scratching an itch.
——The tickling made him feel more and more itchy and uncomfortable in his heart, just like a spark of fire that was turned into a raging flame by her!
He suddenly opened his mouth and said: "I'm a little itchy -"
Perhaps because his face was still buried in the pillow, his voice also seemed muffled, as if it was a bit coquettish after weakness.
"Are you itchy?" Jian Anning was stunned and stopped, "Where is it, tell me."
"Go down -" Since this woman deliberately pretended not to understand, he would just play with her.