"Hmm......" The peach was gently placed on the soft quilt by Shen Mochen, and then his whole body was covered, and his warm and slender fingers interlocked with her tight ten fingers, pressing her domineeringly under him.

The itchy feeling went all the way down the pointed chin from the lips to her sensitive neck, his burning breath sprayed on her white jade-like skin, her unique girlish fragrance lingered between her noses, and his slippery tongue pecked and kissed lightly at her neck socket, savoring her beauty, leaving a string of traces that belonged to him, which made her gasp again and again.

A warm big hand gently covered the softness of her chest, through the thin clothes, the soft touch in his hand made him can't help but be fascinated, and then as if he was not satisfied with this, the slender hand slid down her curve to the hem of the clothes, and then gently probed into the clothes, the palm touched a piece of smooth and smooth skin, and then followed her curve back along the same path, fingertips gently touched the soft and delicate skin of her chest, kneading gently.

"Hmm......" Momoko only felt as if a raging flame was burning all over her body, and the strange sensation coming from her neck and chest was like a strong electric current rushing through her, so she couldn't help but curl up.

"Don't move." Shen Mochen whispered a warning in her ear like a blow, and his usually low and cold voice sounded a little hoarse at the moment, as if he was trying to suppress something.

"It's so itchy...... Momoko tilted her head slightly and rubbed the ear that had been blown by Shen Mochen on the pillow just now, and a pair of moist eyes looked at him in confusion, his eyes seemed to be a deep whirlpool, easily sucking her soul into it.

"En......" Shen Mochen lightly imprinted a gentle kiss on her pink cheeks, unbuttoned her cardigan with one hand, half-faded the clothes to her shoulders, and gently gnawed on her round shoulders with his teeth. The other hand reached into her corset, gently teasing her sensitive cherry, feeling her softness and slipperyness.

Momoko only felt that her brain was about to stop, and there seemed to be a large field of fireworks blooming in front of her, her breathing became uncontrollably short, and her heart was beating so fast that it was almost flying out of her chest.

Shen Mochen's kiss slowly slid down her shoulder, his soft hair gently slid across her chest, and then his hot lips covered the softness of her chest, and with his fiery kiss, Peach felt as if it had flown up.

"Hmm...... Husband......" A small moan floated gently from her rosy lips, with a hint of charm and seduction that she could not detect, as if inviting him to taste it further.

"Peaches ......" Shen Mochen buried his head in her chest, his breathing became rapid, and his heartbeat was so fast that it seemed to explode from his chest, "When will I eat you......"

"Huh? What the? Peaches opened a pair of confused big eyes, looking at someone's head resting on his chest, the brain that had stopped functioning had not yet recovered, and couldn't help but follow Shen Mochen's words and wondered: "What to eat?" Are you hungry? I have snacks in my bag, you can eat them anytime......"

"......" Shen Mochen felt that he had been completely defeated by Peaches for the first time in so many years.