Wen Xiaoai's attention was suddenly attracted by something next to her lap.

Why did Jun Mo Yan hide that thing on his body again?!

Hmph, she didn't catch it last time, she must catch it this time, see what it is, let Jun Moyan hide it on her body twice, and don't show it to her.

"Jun Mo Yan."

Wen Xiaoai stretched out her hand and pushed Jun Moyan on her body, but Jun Moyan was unmoved, still focusing on the movements on her mouth.

Wen Xiaoai saw that she couldn't push him, so she could only tilt her body to the side, and then stretched out her hand to reach out to the thing that was holding her leg and kept moving.

"Almost ......"

Wen Xiaoai pursed her lips, and her small hand reached in through the gap between the two people's bodies that were close together.

Feeling Wen Xiaoai's movements, Jun Moyan subconsciously lifted his body a little, but he didn't want to help Wen Xiaoai even more.

"Caught."

"Hmm......"

At the moment when Wen Xiaoai caught "it", Jun Moyan, who had been focusing on Wen Xiaoai's body with the strawberry print, snorted, his body froze directly, and even his throat seemed to be pinched.

"Little girl."

This little boy, he almost gritted his teeth and said it.

Jun Mo Yan seemed to have suddenly woken up, and his eyes instantly became clear, but he was very impregnated by lust.

"Hehe, I've been caught now, see how you hide it, this time I must take a good look at what it is." Wen Xiaoai clenched the things in her hand, as if she was afraid that "it" would run away.

If it weren't for Jun Moyan pressing on her body, she would not be able to reach it with her other hand, she would definitely grab it with both hands.

And her strength that she didn't know how heavy it was, almost didn't kill Jun Moyan.

"Let go ......"

The green tendons on Jun Mo Yan's forehead burst out, and the hands that were supported on both sides of Wen Xiaoai's body were clenched into fists, and there was a faint fire in his eyes.

"No, you can show me what you're hiding." It's hard to catch it, so she doesn't want to let go.

She wants to see.

Wen Xiaoai is not very curious, but she wants to know all the trivial things about Jun Moyan.

"Let go of ......"

Under him was Wen Xiaoai's seductive little face, Jun Mo Yan simply closed his eyes and didn't look at her.

I hope I can restrain myself a little in this way, but my body doesn't understand his thoughts at all, and I don't listen to him.

Feeling that the things in her hand were visibly getting bigger and throbbing, Wen Xiaoai almost let go of her hand in fright.

What the hell is Jun Moyan hiding in his pants, how can he still move.

"Be obedient, let go of ......"

Jun Moyan's voice was hoarse and low, as if he was suffering some painful and unbearable torture, and he was sweating all over his body.

Wen Xiaoai saw Jun Moyan's face in pain, and subconsciously let out an "oh", wanting to let go.

As soon as she released her fingers, she suddenly woke up and grabbed "it" again.

Her tight action made Jun Moyan gasp.

He was forced to open his eyes, looking at the innocent and innocent person under him, who was always asking for his life, and resisted the urge to tear her down.

"No, don't let go." Wen Xiaoai shook her head, unwilling to let go of this opportunity.

"Unless you tell me what the hell you've hidden, isn't it a super-super big lollipop? Or a thick stick? No, it moves, it's definitely not for eating, isn't it for playing? Or is it some particularly powerful secret weapon? ”

Wen Xiaoai thought that Jun Moyan's work seemed to be quite dangerous, and it seemed more reliable to hide a secret weapon on his body.

It's just that it doesn't seem to be very convenient to hide in your pants, right?