"You, how are you......... Ah............h

She lifted her body high, and her whole body was very tense, and even her toes were curled up, like a bow.

She looked at him in disbelief, this, this guy, was there something stimulating? How could he do that?

But because his head was buried in her heart, and his big hand slowly probed down and covered her lifeline.

His slender, fair-skinned, piano-playing fingers, at this moment, actually touched gently and forcefully as if they were playing music.

Normally, he was just as gentle, but never so, so ......... It makes people live, it makes people die, it makes people hover between life and death, between heaven and hell!

But the problem is, this is Yu Zexiao! This is the absolute cleanliness of Yu Zexiao. Although there are usually two kisses and touches, this is the first time that he has been asked to touch himself with both hands playing the piano!

Because he has to play the piano, his fingernails are beautifully trimmed, his fingertips maintain a slightly cool constant temperature all year round, his skin is delicate, but his knuckles are very full. The fingertips are not smooth, but have a slight callus.

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She could barely bear the touch he was at the moment, it was so new, like a gust of wind whirring across the vast, frozen Siberian plains. The withered yellow grass roots on the plain were blown by this gust of wind and gradually showed signs of recovery, and the small animals in the ground smelled a hint of spring in this whirlwind.

Her whole person, her whole heart, suddenly under him, grew countless emotions, and began to move. Every pore, every vein, every trace of flowing blood is shouting for extreme happiness and comfort!

This is usual, she has never felt this feeling even when she is intimate with him!

And—she could still feel his deep love for herself.

If he hadn't really fallen in love, he would never have "pleased" himself so much, and even didn't hesitate to let go of his figure, just thinking about making her happy.

The feeling of being loved by the man you love is like a big fireworks suddenly blooming in the silent night sky, and this is in public, the cold slate behind her, and the hot one in front of her is definitely a wonderful contrast, so that all her senses, at this moment, seem to be all activated!

"No, don't ........." she shook her head in a panic, her eyes filled with water. She couldn't imagine what it felt like to be completely controlled by him! In particular, his fingers are so flexible, he seems to be like the black and white keys of the piano, light or heavy, urgent or slow, so that she completely forgets where she is and where she should go.