Matchup 3
"Xiao Yao'er, why are you crying?" Dongfang Xuan's soft voice sprayed into her sensitive ears, and there was a strange coldness in her voice, which of course trembled.
Li Yaoyao's heart sank to the bottom, she protected the spring color on her chest, and cried and shook her head: "Senior brother, don't ...... Don't ......"
However, the more she refused, Dongfang Xuan found that the more strongly he possessed her **.
"Good Yao'er, you like Senior Brother, huh?" Dongfang Xuan raised her sharp snow-white jaw, and her smile was as evil as a Shura from hell.
Li Yaoyao could only cry.
Because she could neither shake her head nor nod her head.
Once she shook her head, Dongfang Xuan directly abandoned her like a shoe, what should she do if she was not her backer?
If she nodded, Dongfang Xuan would do her directly here, what should she do?
So at this moment, Li Yaoyao is in a dilemma, struggling to move forward, what to say wrong, what to do wrong, and she can't even choose whether to shake her head or nod.
"The little girl is always so shy, but the senior brother just likes it. Dongfang Xuan couldn't like it, he leaned down and kissed it heavily.
Li Yaoyao pushed Dongfang Xuan's chest with both hands, resisting with her greatest strength, but what made her desperate was that for Dongfang Xuan, her strength was simply like an ant shaking a tree, and she couldn't help herself.
"Little things, the more you resist, the more you love the elder brother. Dongfang Xuan's smile was as bright as a star, and with a swipe of his palm, Li Yaoyao's crimson belly pocket was wiped off, and then he threw it-
The crimson belly pocket flew out of the window and hung on a large green tree.
Li Yaoyao only felt a chill in her chest, and then watched her belly pocket being flown to the tree, and her face suddenly turned crimson, burning like a cloud of fire.
How, what, can, be, hang, tree, up?!!!!!
That's a belly pocket! And the belly pocket is embroidered with gold thread with her Li Yaoyao's maiden name!
Li Yaoyao was so anxious that she wanted to jump out to catch it, but at this time, Dongfang Xuan tightly wrapped around her slender snake waist, and Li Yaoyao couldn't leave no matter how she jumped.
"Xiao Yao'er, come, what to do with Senior Brother **. Dongfang Xuan's voice carried a kind of demagogy and evil spirit.
"No, don't!" Li Yaoyao burst into tears, and slowly wrapped her hands around her chest.
Now she has no upper body, her skin is better than snow, her delicate collarbones are shiny, her eyes are red and swollen, and she is pitiful.
Li Yaoyao who is wearing clothes, Dongfang Xuan may still let go, but now that the clothes are taken off, can he still cover the quilt and chat purely? This is not what Dongfang Xuan's character can do!
So, Dongfang Xuan simply hugged Li Yaoyao by the waist, turned her around, and then straddled him with a grin.
The heroic posture of this female superior, Li Yaoyao's face was shocked.
Looking at the face that was close at hand, Dongfang Xuan's heart was overjoyed.
"Girl, come. Dongfang Xuan's eyes smiled, and he looked at Li Yaoyao with a smile.
"Let go of me, let go of me!" Li Yaoyao desperately resisted.
But Dongfang Xuan shook his head dotingly, and then saw his hand on her thigh.
"Tear and pull-" Li Yaoyao's snow-white obscene pants were torn open a hole.
Well, right in the middle of the lower body.
"Ah!!h
How can this be!
Why does the elder brother like a beast like to take off her clothes and pants so much? You know, she doesn't wear anything in the dirty pants!