Then, his throat was rubbed by a pair of shell teeth. The force was very strong and not gentle at all. However, the more it happened, the more it made him...excited!!

The woman on the body is obviously... playing with fire!!!

His hand, the small hand holding Yew, was behind her back.

The strong body was as stiff as a fossil, "Yang Xiaoshan'er..."

His voice was a bit low and hoarse.

But it's so sexy that it makes your heart tremble.

However, Yang Xiaoshan in his arms couldn't hear anything. His hands were imprisoned by him, but his mouth was like a little lunatic, and he kept wreaking havoc in his arms.

From the throat to the neck to Ya’s shoulders...

Anyway, she wouldn't let go of any place that she could get her mouth on!!

"Yang Xiaoshan!!"

Yun Mo let go of her hand, went to hold her face, clasped her chin with his fingers, and pushed away her cruel little mouth. He lowered his head and looked at her with his charming eyes, "Xiao Shan'er, stop making trouble.

It hurts..."

In his charming voice, you could hear some discomfort, but you couldn't hear any anger.

Even, with a bit of fatal favor...

"You hurt my lower part..."

He told the truth.

Although this girl bit him on the neck, God knows...

It was his little brother who reacted!!

"..."

rogue!!

Beast!!

Yun Mo's frank and naked words once again stimulated Yang Zishan. She completely turned herself into a little lunatic. With her small mouth and her two hands that finally got free, she started biting and scratching Yun Mo.

, as if he wanted to tear him apart.

Yun Mo let her make trouble in his arms, and her little claws were like playing cotton, scratching his chest, itching and numb...

"Xiao Shan'er..."

He called her.

He reached out with one arm, hugged her waist, spread her whole body and sat on his lap, letting her soft and delicate body press against his strong chest, "Do you know, you are now

I'm on fire... If the fuss continues, I won't be able to hold on anymore, but you brought it on yourself..."

Suddenly being held by him, Yang Zishan felt uncomfortable all over, her cheeks were hot, and she struggled to get out.

"Let me go!!"

Yun Mo made a 'pop' sound and slapped her on the buttocks, "If women bothered as much as you do, men would suffer a lot in this life!"

"Yes!! I just take trouble, so don't waste your time on me! Yun Mo, I'm telling you seriously, it's really impossible for us! It's impossible anymore!!"

Yang Zishan had a small face and discussed their future without a future with him seriously.

Yun Mo looked at her stern little face, stretched out his hand, and pinched her tender little face with great dissatisfaction, "Yang Xiaoshan, it may not be possible, this matter only comes after my father!!"

As he said that, he actually used his own penis to push Yang Zishan hard again.

That thing... Judging from the feeling, it is getting bigger and bigger, and it is getting hotter and hotter!!

Yang Zishan was already wearing a dress, and now he would be hugging her with her legs spread apart, with her sexy panties sticking directly to the pocket of his trousers. The feeling...

It’s terrible!!

Yang Zishan's little face was so hot that it was almost burning!

She kept herself as far away from Yun Mo's breath as possible, leaned her head back slightly, suppressed the anger in her heart, and prepared to communicate with him properly.

Although this man, many times, cannot communicate!

"Yunmo, how can you let me go?"

"Xiao Shan'er..."

Facing her too serious and slightly cold question, Yun Mo actually turned a deaf ear and rubbed his handsome face into Yang Zishan's soft breasts, "I want to have sex with you!"

"Yunmo!!!"

Yang Zishan feels that no matter how gentle a person is, they will be angered by such a shameless bastard, right?

She reached out and pushed the man in front of her, "I'm going back!!"

She doesn’t want to be entangled with such a ruffian anymore!!

She can't fight him at all! Just with this mouth, she has already been completely defeated!!

He is obscene, but she is not!

How could she, a newly experienced man, resist a young man who wandered among flowers all year round?

She can't afford to offend her, so at least she can afford to hide, right?

"It's time for me to go back!"

Yang Zishan repeated it again.

But she didn't expect that the answer to her was actually Yunmo's counterattack...

He pressed Yang Zishan to the carpet in one fell swoop, and pressed her domineeringly with his strong body, "Before you go back, please satisfy me first..."

Yang Zishan's face turned pale and she kicked him directly, "Get away!!"

Before her feet even landed, Yun Mo held her down with her legs, and then forcibly spread her legs apart, making Zi Shan unable to move at all.

His eyes staring at the yew tree became more and more intense...

In the dark eyes, the factor of desire surged rapidly, and the flushing became more and more intense.

His breathing became more and more intense, and the rise and fall of his chest became more and more intense...

Zishan's breathing became more and more unstable, the ambiguous atmosphere between the two spread, the air fermented, and the temperature became higher and higher...

A thin layer of sweat stained Yang Zishan's long temples.

The wet hair stuck irregularly to her slender forehead, adding a bit of sexy and charming flavor to her always pure...

Yun Mo's evil phoenix eyes narrowed more and more...

His big hands subconsciously grasped the two soft lumps on Yew's chest, kneading and playing with them through the thin skirt...

With his face buried in her erection, and smelling the faint fragrance of her body, Yun Mo felt that the swelling in his lower abdomen was getting worse and worse...

"Xiao Shan'er..."

He kept murmuring Yishu's nickname, "Give it to me..."

Yang Zishan's eyes were red with anxiety, and she reached out in panic to grab his big hand that was wreaking havoc on her body, but Yun Mo grabbed it with one hand and shackled it above her head.

Then, his wet and hot kiss fell towards Yew's brow...

The tip of his tongue teasingly spread over her white and tender neck, rolled over Yew's collarbone, and went straight to her chest...

Yishu's delicate body trembled, "Yun...Yunmo..."

Even his voice started to tremble, "Don't do it!! Don't touch me, please... please, okay?"

Her eyes were red and she looked pitifully at the clouds on her body.

"Xiao Shan'er, do you know that even your voice... is an aphrodisiac to me..."

Yun Mo took a deep breath. Facing her plea, his chest rose and fell more and more violently.

Underneath her body, Yew's trembling became more and more obvious.

But suddenly, I felt a chill in my lower body...

The hem of her skirt was roughly lifted up by Yun Mo's big hand, and soon it was pushed above her breasts, exposing all her private parts...

"Yunmo!!!"

Yang Yishuan was frightened.

She screamed at him, her voice trembling, and clearly sullen, "Don't mess around! Don't touch me..."

"Be good..."

Yun Mo coaxed her patiently, "I will love you well..."

After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed Yang Zishan's pink breasts...

Through the thin pink bra, licking one by one...

Smelling her familiar and long-lost **, Yun Mo felt that he was really about to lose control!!
To be continued...