Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"Baby...?" Wen Xiaoai looked at the man on him with blurred eyes, feeling weak and weak.

"Well, baby..."

He kissed her lips, walked to her waist with a big hand, and slowly dived into her clothes...

His hot palm lit her body one by one.

"Jun Moyan, what are you doing?" Wen Xiaoai was at a loss and tightened.

She is so hot and thirsty.

"Little boy, can I teach you to have a baby?" He kissed the corner of her mouth, chin, and neck affectionately without letting go.

"……give birth?"

"Well, we have a baby."

"Woo...Jun Mo Yan, what's wrong with you, don't do this, I'm afraid." Wen Xiaoai looked at the abnormal Jun Mo Yan, terrified.

"Don't be afraid, Xiaoguai is not afraid, just give birth, we will have a baby, okay?" He continued to coax softly, and kisses kept falling on her little face like raindrops.

"Woo..."

"Will you have a baby?"

He spoke again, enduring that his voice had changed a bit, a thin layer of sweat formed on his forehead, and his body was about to explode.

He is drunk, but he knows what he is doing.

He wanted her, but he was afraid to scare her.

So he kept asking her.

"Baby, shall we have a baby?"

Wen Xiaoai didn't know what was going on with Jun Moyan, but his appearance was particularly uncomfortable, and her voice changed, and she responded so confusedly.

"...Ok, baby."

Wen Xiaoai still wanted to ask where to get a baby, but Jun Moyan blocked her mouth.

I don't know if it was because she agreed, so he was very happy and kissed more affectionately than the previous few times.

"Um...mm..." Wen Xiaoai was so dimly kissed by him, two little hands grasped the clothes on his chest.

Emotions were urged in the body, and Wen Xiaoai couldn't help but began to respond to him.

The action is jerky, but it is this ignorant response that is the most deadly.

Jun Moyan, who got her response, finally no longer restrained and suppressed.

"Jun... Mo Yan, why are you taking my clothes off..."

"You, what are you doing?"

"Don't be afraid, I'll be gentle, it won't hurt you." While kissing her, he took off her clothes.

"Jun Mo Yan..." She clasped his neck in fear, and looked at the ceiling blankly.

"Well, I'm here." He responded, stripping her under him completely.

He forcibly resisted the desire to destroy the top, and untied the belt around his waist...

"Little boy..."

"Yeah." Wen Xiaoai subconsciously responded when he heard him calling her, and then kissed his neck.

She didn't know what he was going to do, she just hugged his neck tightly, so she felt safe.

"Relax, don't be afraid..."

He kissed her neck and collarbone, while comforting her, while *spreading* her *double* legs apart.

"Jun...Jun Mo, what are you doing..."

"pain……"

"Not afraid, not afraid..."

In the room, her cries continued to sound, accompanied by the comfort of men.

The heating and air conditioning were not turned on, but the originally cold room was so warm that people blushed.

"Not afraid, not afraid..."

The man was very patient and calmed her emotions with a loud voice.

He endured hard so as not to scare her and hurt her.

Finally, under his constant comfort, she finally stopped being so afraid and resisting.

The sobbing sound of grievance and fear was accompanied by a blushing moan*...

The moonlight is faint, and the interior is beautiful...