After speaking, Ye Hehuan lowered his head to look at the text/chest buckle again, anxious in a hurry, and muttered in his mouth: "Why can't you get it open, I won't buy her underwear [clothes] in the future......"

After waiting for a while, without waiting for help, Ye Hehuan raised his eyes again, and what caught his eye was the dark shirt that was close at hand.

Yu Zhongxiao happened to walk behind her.

The two were relatively close, Ye Hehuan's shoulders seemed to touch his shirt, and Yu Zhongxiao's deep voice was in his ears: "Take off your clothes, what do you want to do?" ”

"Draw." She said it rightly.

After a moment of silence, Yu Zhongxiao whispered, "Can't you open it?" ”

Ye Hehuan was suddenly a little embarrassed and mumbled vaguely.

A pair of slender and good-looking hands have already taken the text/chest buckle from her hand.

Inadvertently touching his warm fingers, Ye Hehuan withdrew her hand with a blushing face, and stood motionless, her teeth biting her lower lip in her mouth, and her body sensitively felt every movement of Yu Zhongxiao's hand.

Then, as soon as the shoulder straps were loosened, the [bra] was no longer so obedient to her body.

With no restraint on his chest, he suddenly felt insecure, Ye Hehuan wanted to take the text/chest buckle with his backhand, and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

The man behind him didn't let go.

Ye Hehuan's heartbeat was a little faster, her hand was still on the back of his hand, she tilted her head slightly, only to find that Yu Zhongxiao was very close to her, he lowered his head slightly, and his two thin lips almost touched her forehead.

Such an action is full of ambiguity/ambiguity of wanting to refuse and welcome.

His throat was a little dry, his head was suddenly hot, and Ye Hehuan said, "Do you want to touch it?" ”

"Where?" Yu Zhongxiao's breath brushed the back of her ears, with a burning heat and itchiness, so low that it was like a sexy voice whispering to her.

The three words blurted out, and when he reacted, he felt that this was not what he should say, and there was a kind of ...... The feeling of being a well-dressed beast.

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't she have taken the clothes and put them on her?

But what did he just do?

was about to let go of the Wen/chest buckle, but her hand was firmly held by her, slightly forward, and the palm was her delicate white back.

Yu Zhongxiao didn't shake off her little hand, and suddenly didn't want to let go, so she let herself go around to the front, burrowing through the edge of her text/chest, and the big thick male hand covered her warm and soft breasts, and she clearly felt her pounding heartbeat.

Ye Hehuan pursed the corners of his lips and said with apprehension: "Touch it first, and you will know the size when you draw later." ”

As he spoke, he applied force on the back of his hand: "Isn't it developing well?" ”

Yu Zhongxiao's throat tightened, and his low voice was already hoarse: "When you were in school, the teacher taught you to draw like this?" ”

"Don't you like it?"

Ye Hehuan raised his head sideways, almost wanting to touch the tip of his nose, and his big cat pupils were exceptionally bright: "I haven't learned to draw, I don't have a teacher, do you want to teach me?" ”

Do you want to teach me......

Before Yu Zhongxiao could give an answer, the other hand had already been grabbed and slid across her flat lower abdomen, and when the four eyes met, the hand was already hidden in her pants.

The flush on Ye Hehuan's face became more obvious, but her clean eyes were full of a style that did not match her age, and her soft voice revealed a naughty personality that made people uncontrollable: "Teacher, do you want to touch it here too?" ”

Yu Zhongxiao's eyes deepened, staring at her intently, and his right hand slowly went down, rubbing back and forth slightly.

A tingling sensation came from the tail of the vertebrae, Ye Hehuan shuddered, and subconsciously clenched his wrist, but he couldn't stop the movement of his hand.

The index and middle fingers stirred, and the calloused thick fingertips teased her private parts, causing her slender body to tremble and her breathing became more and more rapid.

"Ah......h

There is a kind of nervousness of playing with fire and self-immolation.

The broad palms moved upwards and wandered through her groin, through the hairy patch.

Ye Hehuan furrowed her brows slightly, biting her lip, she couldn't stand such a strange and exciting feeling, she obviously noticed the wetness somewhere in her body, Yu Zhongxiao's voice sounded in her ears, like the stern tone of an elder teaching a disobedient child, he asked her, can you still draw?

Ye Hehuan answered him with practical actions.

She turned around, threw the bustle hanging on her arm to the side, stood on tiptoe, hooked her hands, and kissed Yu Zhongxiao firmly.

Yu Zhongxiao quickly responded to her.

Kissing each other passionately, I don't feel enough.

Yu Zhongxiao lowered his head and kissed her earlobe and neck, Ye Hehuan was not to be outdone, she learned from him to peck and kiss his ears, from his cheeks to his chin to the Adam's apple, stretching out the tip of his tongue and gently swirling, the wet voice blended with wheezing, and the big hand that pinched her waist and grabbed her towards her solid body.

The two hot bodies were pressed together, with large calloused hands staggering between her faces, and her pants were pulled down, looming with thighs/grooves.

Fierce kiss, Ye Hehuan pressed step by step, Yu Zhongxiao was careless, and she was pressed on the bed.

The shirt was pulled out of the belt by the small hands that were moving, and the hot and humid touch was imprinted on the particles on his chest, Yu Zhongxiao supported the bed with his hands behind his back and wanted to get up, and Ye Hehuan had already stepped up.

When she licked his body, Yu Zhongxiao gasped, the muscles of his whole body instantly tensed, and the green tendons in his neck protruded more obviously.

Turning over, Ye Hehuan found that he had been pressed on the bed.