Endless Pampering Only For You

Mu Xiaoxiao's face was still hot, set aside his eyes, and deliberately ignored him.

Yin Shaoxu stretched out her hand and pinched her face, and said a bit fiercely, "I haven't settled with you yet about Feng Shengyang's confession to you."

Just right now.

"What! What did he confess to me?" Mu Xiaoxiao stumbled and couldn't help turning his head back to refute him. "Again, can he believe the sweet words he speaks?"

"You don't believe it?" That's you don't believe it, silly girl.

Mu Xiaoxiao thought he was asking himself, "Of course I don't believe it, I'm not stupid."

Yin Shaoji just smiled, Jun face pecked and pecked her cherry lips, "My wife is really smart!"

She would be best if she didn't believe it.

He asked, "Did he really say anything else besides these?"

"I really don't! I think he's bored and just hang up. I don't want to hear him talking about these crazy words." She didn't want to care about a drunk person. When he was sober, he would forget what he said .

However, will it?

Yin Shaojie intuitively that Feng Shengyang shouldn't be really drunk, and that guy doesn't look like a drunk person.

"I don't care, I'm jealous anyway, you have to accept punishment!" Yin Shaojii smirked, and decided to rogue to the end. She pinched her chin with her long fingers and kissed her.

At this moment, the cell phone next to the sink made a tinkling sound.

Ringtone reminder for WeChat.

Mu Xiaoxiao was thinking that this information came too soon, and saw Yin Shaoyan's eyes glanced over, seeing the information on the screen.

"Sex thing? What ghost did you talk to Qi Qing?"

Mu Xiaoxiao listened, startled, quickly reached for the phone, and saw the information display, Qi Qing this stupid actually sent a screenshot of her **** toys, and said that this is very interesting, so she can try.

Mu Xiaoxiao, "..."

Now, what would she explain?

"This, this, this ... she saw it on Taobao herself, it's none of my business!" She quickly clarified, saying that she was innocent, she was pure, and she was not a group with the **** girl Han Qiqing!

Yin Shao narrowed his eyes. "So the sleeve you said before ... isn't it a mobile phone sleeve at all?"

Mu Xiaoxiao, "..."

She remembered the set of pictures sent to her before Qi Qing, afraid she would be seen by him, and she was so frightened that she turned off the screen of her phone and thought about it, she simply shut down.

"It's a phone case!"

Yin Shaojii smiled lowly, without arguing with her, holding her back with a big hand, and lowering her head to kiss her small mouth.

Mu Xiaoxiao's body is still a little sensitive. When he kisses him like this, his heart feels like a current flowing through.

She pushed his chest. "You let me come down first, it's so cold on it."

Although the room is heated, the sink is made of marble, so it feels cold to the touch.

Yin Shaojie stretched out her hand and hugged her, arms around her slender waist, and put her hands on her upright hips, pinching her round butt.

It feels really good.

"Just made you so comfortable, now, isn't it ... it's my turn?" He locked her eyes, and some calculations flashed in her black eyes.

Mu Xiaoxiao thought of what he had just done to himself, and was ashamed and angry, his fist clenching his chest.

"Little, I'm so uncomfortable ..."

He squeezed her hips with both hands, keeping her close to somewhere he was ‘uncomfortable’.

Mu Xiaoxiao clearly felt the reaction he was experiencing, clamoring for his thirst.