She raised her body high, her whole body was very tight, and even her toes curled up, like a bow.
She looked at him in disbelief. Did this guy get some stimulation? How could he do this?
But because his head was buried in her heart, his hands slowly stretched down and covered her lifeline.
His slender, fair and piano-playing fingers were now touching softly and powerfully as if they were playing music.
He was still gentle in the past, but never so, so...... He caused life, death, and wandered between life and death, and flowed between heaven and hell!
But the problem is that this is Yuze Xiao! This is Yuze Xiao, who is absolutely obsessed with cleanliness. Although the two of them usually kiss and touch them, this is the first time he lets his hands touch himself while playing the piano!
Because of playing the piano, his fingernails were trimmed beautifully. His fingertips were kept slightly cool and constant temperature all year round. His skin was delicate, but his knuckles were full. His fingertips were not smooth, but with a slight thinness.
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She could hardly bear his touch at this moment. This feeling was so novel. It was like a gust of wind blew through the vast Siberian plain full of frozen soil. The withered grass roots on the plain were gust of wind.
The blew gradually and showed signs of recovery, but the small animals underground smelled a trace of spring in this whirlwind.
Her whole person and heart suddenly grew countless emotions under him and began to move. Every pore, every bloodline, and every thread of flowing blood was shouting for extreme happiness and comfort!
This is the usual thing, even when she was intimate with him, she never felt this feeling!
And—she could still feel his deep love for himself.
If he hadn't really fallen in love with him, he would never have "please" himself so much, and even let go of his figure and just want to make her happy.
That feeling of being so wonderful that you cannot feel without personally experiencing it, being loved by your beloved man is like a sudden burst of big fireworks in the quiet night sky, and this
It was in public, the cold stone slab behind him and the hot in front of him were absolutely a wonderful contrast, making all her senses seem to be activated at this moment!
"No, don't..." She shook her head in panic, with mist in her eyes. She could not imagine how she felt completely under his control! Especially, his fingers were so flexible that she seemed to be regarded as the black and white of the piano.
The keys, light or heavy, urgent or slow, made her completely forget where she was and where she should go. The pleasure is like being in a big sea of flowers, and the dangerous place is so anxious that she wishes she could be at this moment