Chapter 78: The Sticky Little Bag He's (78)

The young man looked at her with blank eyes, and said shyly with the tips of his ears dyed crimson: "Ah Wu likes to kiss women." ”

It's a pity.

Jiang Yu was indifferent to the young man's coquettishness, and even pushed him away mercilessly.

At night, Jiang Yu was ready to go to bed.

Back to the bedroom.

She looked at Su Wu, who looked well-behaved and nestled on her bed, and Jiang Yu was silent for a while.

Jiang Yu sighed, forget it, just use it as a human-shaped pillow.

"Concubine, shattered Juejue~"

The little young master had already changed into pajamas, lying on the bed, beckoning to her, the dark red pajamas slid down with his movements, and the skin was as white as jade.

He holds his chin in his hand, and his white jaw has a beautiful line and a soft curvature. The ends of the hair swayed slightly, and the white earlobes were even more faint.

The thin red lips were lightly hooked with a smile, and the innate beauty looked even more aggressive in the semi-dim light.

The charm is wanton.

But the young man blinked lightly, innocent and innocent.

Pure and lustful.

Jiang Yu looked excited, since she was excited, how could she not have a reason not to do it.

She walked over and pressed the boy under her without saying a word.

Bow your head and kiss each other's lips, then gently open your lips, bite your lower lip, and grind them carefully.

The tip of the tongue is swept and the upper lip is half in the mouth, the breath is shallow and staggered, and the lip flap is soft and sweet.

In the mist, the girl's fingertips were slightly cool, and through the thin silk pajamas of the teenager, she brushed her slender waist, and a dense tingling sensation rose.

That feeling, connected to the tail vertebrae, the whole person began to unconsciously feel a strange feeling.

Su Wu's throat rolled slightly, and the uncomfortable and helpless feeling made him panic.

"Whoa, whoa... Concubines...... Hmmm......"

The young man's beautiful eyes were half-squinted, and the tails of his eyes were dyed with a natural charm, flushed with red and tears, and the whole person was soft like a puddle of spring water.

His eyes were misty, and he gasped softly, and his slender fingers didn't know where to go.

At a loss, he hung down lightly, and his wrist fell on the snow-white quilt. The finger bones that were as slender as jade were clutched tightly in a panic and dazed.

Phalanges, wrists, ear tips, eye tails

It began to slowly dye with a light crimson tinge.

Erosive and luxurious.

The halo rises uncontrollably ambiguous.

He couldn't help but seek warmth, and approached the girl little by little, but in the next second, the girl who was close to him and comforted suddenly pulled away.

Jiang Yu was lazily playing Hatche, her bewitching and lazy eyes were shining, and she looked a little sleepy.

Pulled a corner of the quilt and casually threw a word at him.

"Sleepy, sleep."

The young master's eyes were still misty, his pajamas were crooked, and his snow-white and attractive skin was even more faint.

Panting lightly, his chest heaving, his seductive, delicate collarbone half-hidden under the collar.

He was like a doll that had been ravaged and discarded at random.

Su Wu was extremely aggrieved, her soft hair looked at it, and she was clingy to Jiang Yu's back.

The young master's voice was soft and sticky.

"Concubine, hmm, uncomfortable......"

His voice was almost a cry of helplessness.

I don't know what to do, I just know how to hold her, and my cheek rests on her back and rubs blankly.

Jiang Yu turned around and hugged him, closing her eyes, "Sleep." If you still quarrel, I'll knock you out and throw you out. ”

Su Wu was extremely aggrieved, so he had to endure the strange anxiety and discomfort, and hugged Jiang Yu in her milk.