Reborn Top Student and Sweet Little Wife

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Huo Yanqing just kissed Shu Xin, the desire in his body was hooked out, and he hasn’t faded. He turned his head slightly and kissed him on the side of Shu Xin, “I’ll wash it in a while, now we’ll just leave it Finish what you have done."

His warm breath swayed on the side of her face, numb, a little itchy, and her neck shrank comfortably. "Don't make trouble, I'll wash the dishes."

"I didn't make trouble, the kiss didn't finish, I had to continue." Huo Yanqing finished talking in the comforting ears, side face, and kissed closely and carefully.

Shu Xin wanted to avoid Huo Yanqing's kiss. In the front was the pool and in the back was his hard and warm chest. She had nowhere to escape. She had foam of dishwashing liquid on her hands. She couldn't push him. He can only lean his head away from his lips, "Yan Qing, don't do this, itchy."

Huo Yanqin ignored the comfort, she turned to the beginning, he kissed on her snow-white neck.

Shuxin smiled gently, "It's really itchy."

Huo Yanqin saw Shu Xin's flowery smile, his eyes deepened in an instant, one hand wrapped around Shu Xin's waist, one hand covered her smooth little face, and pulled her face a little toward him, bowed her head. On her slightly swollen red lips, she pried open her teeth directly and protruded into her mouth, with her tongue lingering.

Shu Xin struggled twice at first, but was kissed by Huo Yan for a while and soon became addicted to his breath.

Shu Xin felt that Huo Yanqing's kissing skills were becoming more and more superb. She was too shallow and could not hold back at all. After being kissed by him for a while, she became soft in his arms and let him do it.

I don’t know how long it took, and the softness of the chest was suddenly held by Huo Yan’s big hand with a thin cocoon. Shuxin only felt that there was a current flowing from there, which was terribly numb, and she opened her eyes when she closed somehow. I was shocked to see the shadows of the two on the opposite window.

Huo Yan leaned her hands into her jacket, the button of the bra was loosened, and at the moment, she was holding her pair of soft kneads, and the chest clothes were supported by his big hands. The clothes lay on his forearm, exposing a small white belly.

And she leaned her back on his chest, tilting her head slightly so that he could bury his head and kiss her neck.

The foam on my hands has long dried, and even the water has evaporated, showing how long the kiss lasted.

The warm temperature on your face can imagine how red your face is now, and Chunbo should be in your eyes.

This picture is too beautiful, and a sense of shame emerged spontaneously, but this picture stimulated the comfortable visual nerve, making her more sensitive, wanting to refuse, red lips slightly open, "Don’t... this..."

But the voice was too charming, with a whine, completely contrary to the meaning she wanted to express, but with some hint and invitation.

Huo Yan tilted her eyes deep and flames were jumping. He pulled out a hand and held her comfortable shoulder to turn her to face him. His waist pressed her against the countertop, letting her feel the change in his place.

Shuxin felt his hardness and hurriedly leaned back, avoiding his kiss, holding his chest with both hands, "I don't want it."

"Xin'er." Huo Yan Qing shouted to her in a dumb voice, and her black eyes as bright as obsidian stared at her, silently conveying his desire.

Shu Xin blushed his chest with a blush, "Last night you were tossed miserably, below... swollen."

"Really?" Huo Yan poured his eyes into distress.