Chapter 160

This woman, only one man?

I was a little surprised.

He thought she should have been married, or even had a man.

So, with a little bit of evil playfulness, the man pinched her face with his hand, which was surprisingly smooth, tender and soft, as if he had never dyed a trace of lead.

"Come on, I'll teach you."

He grabs her hand, leads to his neckline, straightens her ten fingers with his long fingers, closes his bow tie, and carefully guides: "untie it."

Untie her

Yunshi's eyes are empty and dejected, as if they were a doll without soul. He is possessed and holds his exquisite bow tie.

"Untie."

Yunshishi takes a deep breath and swallows. He puts his hands on his chest and slowly unties the buttons of his shirt. He is slow and clumsy.

Her movements were extremely slow, and she bit her lips discontentedly, as if to punish her slow movements.

But cloud poetry only looked down, red faced, like the ten fingers of jade to strip away his buttons little by little.

All over his body are handmade, every detail is very exquisite, every button is very firm, it is really difficult to understand.

Gradually, her cheeks were burning and her lips were pursed. When she raised her eyes, she saw the fire in the man's eyes.

"You --"

before the voice falls, mu Yazhe holds her wrist and pulls her into his arms.

His long fingers raised her chin, and he lowered his eyes and kissed her lips, rolling and grinding. Take in her lips and dance around her.

The mellow smell of dry red lingers between lips and teeth.

Her heart beat faster and suspicious red clouds rose on her cheeks.

Muyazhe is sitting with one hand supporting her body and one hand holding her waist.

He got up slightly, leaned lazily on the sofa, held her on his knees, clasped her waist with one hand, tightened her back neck with his right hand, and deepened the kiss.

He gently described her lips, soft and soft, but it seemed to sweep a little electric current. A thrilling feeling immediately spread across her four limbs, and her body felt a hot reaction.

She seemed to be at a loss. She didn't know how to deal with the kiss. Gradually, even her breath lost its balance and she began to gasp.

The creator is so magical, the masculine and the feminine, perfectly fit together.

It seems that mu Yazhe's kiss has a terrible magic power, which can easily recall the memory that has been hidden in her heart for a long time.

When the man laughed, his long fingers opened her shoulder belt and casually untied her clothes Jie. If the cold fingertips had ever crossed her back neck.

She was a little frightened and reached for his hand.

Muyazhe smiled and held her fingertip in his backhand, drawing him to his front.

When his fingertips touched his buttons, yunshishi's face suddenly turned red.

Muyazhe licks and kisses the corner of her lips. The tip of his nose is against the tip of her nose. He whispers, "help me."

……

His kiss spread all the way down, eyes, nose tip, lips, chin, then gently twisted the button of her shirt, biting his teeth, slowly pulled to loose.

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

He untied the button carelessly.

Yun Shishi tries to find the lost wisdom, and pushes his shoulder with both hands, but the reason is further away