Xiao Moshu was already about to fall asleep, he had always slept shallowly, and he woke up when the door was pushed open.

Then a soft body got into his bed and slept next to him.

"Yan Huan, go back to your room and sleep." Her hand was still on his waist, even with his back to her, the girl's fragrance was around his nose, and his nerves were even tighter.

"I don't, we're both married, of course we want to sleep together." Yan Huan said, hugging his waist even tighter. He didn't care about the softness on his chest, only through the thin fabric on his back.

"Go back to your room and sleep." He said, pulling her hand away very hard.

"Anyway, I won't go back to sleep, if you want to drive me out, I'll sleep at the door, you can do it!" As soon as he pulled away, her hand wrapped around her again. The man's body is still quite warm, and it is quite comfortable to hold it like this.

"Do you think I won't touch you?" After speaking, Xiao Moshu turned over and pressed her under him. He was powerful, and his eyes were even more gloomy and terrifying in the dark, locking her tightly.

"Do you dare?" Yan Huan was not frightened by him, but glared at him defiantly.

Does he dare? She dared to ask herself such a thing, Xiao Moshu's eyes were cold, especially her little mouth was red and pink. Those cat's eyes shimmered even more seductively in the dark.

He leaned down and kissed her hard.

His manly breath was so strong, and he rushed straight over with his kiss, the corners of Yan Huan's mouth were numb, but his hand grabbed his back.

She had tasted his kisses, domineering and strong, a real man's taste. Yan Huan likes his kisses, and she is a person who has no three views. Her three views have long been ruined, otherwise she wouldn't dare to seduce this man who is her uncle. She enjoyed kissing him, and didn't feel anything wrong.

When his kiss came, she opened her mouth to catch it, even though she couldn't keep up with his rhythm, even though her tongue could only dance with him passively. But the musky smell of the man bewitched her, and she wanted it, so she wrapped it tighter around him.

It's terrible! Xiao Moshu is a normal man. He lives too self-disciplined, there are few women around him, Yan Huan hooked like this, the anger went straight to his head, his hand reached out to her chest, and he heard a 'tearing' sound, his hand had covered her small breasts.

Her body is already a mature girl, this small chest is just enough for him to grasp, soft as tofu, smooth and tender, and the touch is damn good.

The string in Xiao Moshu's mind seemed to be 'pounding', he roared lowly, kissing deeper and more domineering, as if it was uncomfortable not to squeeze the last bit of air out of her. It wasn't until she slapped him on the back that he let go and began to shift his position and kissed her on the chest.