Although she is not a heavy woman, she is also twenty-six years old, so being alone in front of a man like Yu Zexiao is a little unbearable?

"Then, you get off me." Yu Zexiao also blinked, but her two hands still held her soft waist. His eyes flashed, well, this posture is actually not bad

"Oh, oh." Jian Anning felt that he was still lying on Yu Zexiao's body. She crawled down from him in embarrassment, Yu Zexiao looked at her face that was a little confused, but Xia Fei's cheeks, I didn't know what to do, and felt a little interesting.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, his eyes shining with infinite charm: "Well, it's up to you—"

Just got down from him, and saw him with such a touching wink, Jian Anning almost softened on him again, this man, can you not be so charming! Therefore, it is not a good thing for a man to be too good-looking!

She slowly got off top of him and watched him spin around and lie on the sheets. The hair is a bit messy and shaggy. His back is white and smooth, with large muscles in his shoulders, broad shoulders and long legs, and yao-fu is firm and slender. The white trousers he wears are tight again. The close-fitting soft fabric reveals the tun-shaped shape that others just look at.

Jian Anning hurriedly restrained his crazy emotions, took a deep breath, and gradually approached

Lying on Jian Anning's soft pillow, between breaths, there was the smell of the fragrance on her body. Yu Zexiao was a little looking forward to it, I don't know how she would "serve" him?

When he was confused, a silky little hand slowly fell on his temple, and the soft fingertips gently forced, spreading outward in a circle, dispelling his tired spirit at once.

Although it was not a direct O-O-X-X, such a gentle and soothing massage also relieved his nervous tension caused by irregular diet and rest, coupled with drunkenness. Moreover, all around him were filled with the faint fragrance of Jian Anning's body.

Her fingertips rubbed her temples, then slowly descended to his shoulder. At this moment, the physical gap between men and women is shown - no matter how good Jian Anning's skills are, she is also a woman and has no strength. When her tender palm moved to his shoulder, Yu Zexiao's comfortable emotion of almost falling asleep just now was ignited at once! The place where her silky fingers passed seemed to have such a strange skin touch, not like a massage, but like tickling.

- scratching him, his heart is getting more and more itchy, more and more uncomfortable, like a little spark, by her liao- into a raging flame!

He suddenly opened his mouth and said, "I'm a little itchy—"

Maybe because of his face, which was still buried in the pillow, his voice was also muffled, as if he was a little weak and coquettish.

"Are you itchy?" Jian Anning was stunned for a moment and stopped his hand, "Where, you tell me." ”

"Down—" Since the woman deliberately pretended not to understand, he played with her.