(Cat pounces Chinese This woman is the only man who has ever been?

I was a little surprised.

He thought that she should have been married and even had a man.

So, with a little bit of evil playfulness, the man pinched her face with his hand, and it felt surprisingly smooth, tender, and soft, as if it had never been stained with a trace of lead.

"Come, I'll teach you."

He grabbed her hand and led it to his neckline, and his slender fingers straightened her ten fingers, buckled his bow tie, and carefully guided: "Untie it." ”

Untie her ......

Yun Shishi's eyes were hollow, as if she was a soulless doll, enchanted, pinching his exquisite bow tie.

"Untie."

Yun Shishi took a deep breath and swallowed, her hands against his chest, slowly unbuttoning his shirt, her movements slow and clumsy.

Her movements were extremely slow, and Mu Yazhe bit her lip in dissatisfaction, as if to punish her for slow motion.

Yun Shishi only lowered her head, her face was red, and her ten fingers like jade peeled off his buttons little by little.

He is hand-made from top to bottom, every detail is very exquisite, and every button is very strong, which is really difficult to solve.

Gradually, her cheeks pursed her lips, and when she raised her eyes, she saw an undisguised fire in the man's eyes.

"You-"

Before the words fell, Mu Yazhe grabbed her wrist and dragged her into his arms.

His slender fingers teased her jaw, and he lowered his eyes and kissed her lips, tossing and turning. Ingesting her lightly opened lips, dancing with her sweetness.

The mellow aroma of dry red lingers between the lips and teeth.

Her heart beat faster, and a suspicious red cloud appeared on her cheeks.

Mu Yazhe sat half-sitting with one hand supporting her body, and holding her waist domineeringly with the other.

He got up slightly, leaned lazily back on the sofa, hugged her on his laps, clasped her waist with one hand, and wrapped his right hand around the back of her neck, deepening the kiss even more.

He gently traced the shape of her lips, soft, soft, but as if there was a faint trace of electricity, and a heart-shaking sensation suddenly spread throughout her limbs, and her body couldn't help but feel a fiery reaction.

She seemed a little at a loss, not knowing how to deal with the kiss, and gradually, even her breathing lost her steadiness and became slightly rougher.

The Creator is so magical, the masculine of the male and the feminine feminine fit together perfectly.

Mu Yazhe's kiss seemed to have a terrifying magic, which could easily evoke memories that had been hidden in her heart for a long time.

The man smiled wickedly, his slender fingers picking open her shoulder straps, carelessly undressing her, cold fingertips running across the back of her neck.

Slightly frightened, she reached out and took his hand.

Mu Yazhe smiled slightly, grabbed her fingertips with his backhand, and pulled him towards him.

When her fingertips touched the buttons of his clothes, Yun Shishi's face suddenly turned red.

Mu Yazhe licked and kissed the corner of her lips, the tip of her nose against the tip of her nose, and said softly, "Help me." ”

……

His kiss spread all the way down, the eyelids, the tip of his nose, his lips, and his jaw, and then gently twisted the buttons of her shirt, and his teeth bit the belt of his clothes, slowly pulling them loose.

He raised his face with a wicked smile, and his single phoenix eyes were deep.

He carelessly unbuttoned it.

Yun Shishi struggled to find his already lost mind, and her hands pushed his shoulders hard, but her reason drifted farther and farther away...... Cat flutter Chinese