Mr. He’s Daily Affections

"Have you forgotten? This is my home, of course I have the key." He hugged her wet, slim waist, and his voice was low, "Are you surprised?"

Su Zhixi's face turned red.

Fright is there, even surprises.

She just remembered that the last time the villa was powered off, he also easily entered her room.

She actually thought it would be fine as long as the door was locked! It's so naive!

"I haven't finished washing, you...you go out first..." Su Zhixi's voice was a little trembling.

Because the temperature of the man behind him is rising, her back is close to his chest, which is so hot.

He Jingyao looked deep: "I help you."

"No need!" She quickly refused. "Aren't you already taken a bath? Ha ha... ha ha..."

"It's okay, I don't mind washing it again." He said as he poured a little shower milk into his palm and wiped her off.

His palms were hot and he touched her chest, gently rubbing them away, his movements slow and serious.

Su Zhixi squeezed her lips tightly, trying to make herself ignore the terrible touch.

She heard He Jingyao's gradual breathing and closed her eyes subconsciously.

But after closing my eyes, the touch became clearer.

She felt his hands move over her, from the chest to the armpits, from the waist to the hips...he never missed every minute and every inch...

Wherever his palm went, it seemed to light a fire, causing her to burn quickly.

Su Zhixi soon felt his legs began to soften.

The shower head was not turned off, and it was still spraying hot water, like adding a fire to the already hot temperature.

His hand swam to her chest again, playing with it arbitrarily... Su Zhixi trembles all over the body, but did not stop his movements, but pinched his arm fiercely, as if to restrain the current Flow.

He Jingyao seemed to laugh hoarsely, bowing her head and biting her red earlobe.

Su Zhixi didn't hold back, groan-groaning blurted out, hoarse and ambiguous.

She could not believe that such a voice came from her mouth!

He Jingyao seemed satisfied, and laughed again, letting her ears go.

Before Su Zhixi could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt as if he had squatted down and wiped the shower gel on her calves and ankles.

His hands held her slender ankles, so Su Zhi didn't dare to move.

Suddenly, he pushed gently at the bend of her leg, Su Zhixi exclaimed shortly, and the whole person leaned back and planted it firmly in his arms.

She was terrified and had to hug his neck, just in line with his dark eyes.

The man's eyes seemed to have a black flame burning, fierce and violent.

Su Zhixi suddenly felt that her mouth was dry and her heart thumped, whether she was expecting or afraid, she could not tell.

His throat knot rolled and pressed her against the wall, holding her hip-petal... Su Zhixi had to wrap him firmly with his legs to maintain his balance.

But this posture is really...

Her eyelashes twitched slightly, her face bright red, but He Jingyao did not immediately attack.

He lowered his head, embraced her delicate lips, and kissed meticulously.

Su Zhixi's breathing was short, her body was trembling, and the longing in her body had almost burned her mind...

"Zhi Xi, have a baby for me." He uttered hoarsely.