Endless Pampering Only For You

"What are you afraid of? You haven't seen it before." Ye Sijue said with a smile in his eyes, and suddenly remembered that when the two met for the first time, he almost saw and saw it.

Mo Xiaomeng stammered and said, "Why, when have you met ... I don't want anyway!"

Even if she had seen it, it was because she was unconscious.

She's so awake now, how can she let him rub her **** ...

Mo Xiaomeng handed his soft, boneless hand in front of him, "Give me the ointment, just wipe it myself."

"Do you really want me to help?" Ye Sijue asked.

"No!"

"Can you rub it yourself?"

"Of course it can be wiped!"

Just then, Yang Zixuan outside shouted, "Brother Sijue! Aren't you coming out yet? The breakfast is almost cold!"

Mo Xiaomeng said, "You go out for breakfast soon! It's going to be cold, I'll just wipe it myself, and I'll eat it after finishing it."

"You can't rub it, you dare not rub it hard." Ye Sijue seemed to see through her, if it just rubbed on the surface gently to prevent the ointment from heating up, it would be of little effect.

He said arrogantly, "You lay me down, I will clean it up soon!"

"What? I didn't say I wiped it myself, how can you change your mind without permission!"

Mo Xiaomeng's protest was invalid. He was lying on the sofa with his big hand, and then he took off her skirt.

"Ah-!" Mo Xiaomeng yelled in horror, trying to struggle.

Can not do it! Can not do it!

How could he do that!

Mo Xiaomeng's blush was about to bleed, and the redness even stained the ears and neck.

"Don't move!" Ye Sijue patted her hips with punishment in general.

Mo Xiaomeng was in pain and was afraid to move.

After hearing the scream, Yang Zixuan outside asked, "Brother Si, what happened?"

"It's all right!" Answered Ye Sijue, then lowered his head, and whispered to Mo Xiaomeng, "Do you want to stand still like this, and then wait for her to come in and see you like this?"

Mo Xiaomeng stiffened with shame and stopped moving.

Ye Sijue saw her obedient, grinning at the corners of her mouth, and slowly squeezed the ointment on her hand, rubbing it to make the ointment hot in the palm of his hand, and then he put her hand on the half of her **** egg.

I have to say, this beauty is very eye-catching.

Ye Sijue thought she looked so cute, if he wasn't afraid she was angry, he really wanted to do something evil.

"Does it hurt here?" He rubbed it a little above his hips.

"Um ..." Mo Xiaomeno whispered.

"What's next?"

"Ok."

"Next down?"

"Stop it!" Mo Xiaomeng shouted to stop him.

"That's it for now?"

"Hmm ... hurry up!" Mo Xiaomeng gnawed his teeth and urged him. She closed her eyes with shame and her face turned red.

Ye Sijue finally wiped it and pulled her a skirt.

Mo Xiaomeng kept tight, even holding his breath, which relieved him.

But she didn't look up and buried her face on the sofa, as if she wanted to be an ostrich and didn't want to come out.

Ye Sijue looked at her red ears, Jun face was depressed, the warm breath sprayed on her ears, and asked softly, "Do you feel cooler and more comfortable now?"

Mo Xiaomeng, "..."

However, the **** is really cool, it doesn't seem to hurt so much.

It seems this medicine works well.

But she just didn't want to respond to him, she seemed to be angry with him.