Reborn Super Master

The palm touched Sato Haruki's smooth skin, and the feeling of being close to the body was indeed comfortable. Sato Haruki's girlish skin made people feel gentle when it felt. Zhao Xuan felt that what he was holding was like the most cherished treasure in the world.

But this feeling is indeed correct. Which man would not cherish a peerless beauty like Haruki Sato?

Sato Haruki felt a chill in her waist, and she was shocked. She suddenly had a rapid breathing, and then her reason gradually faded. At this time, she had no idea what to do.

She knew that he was already on the string and had to fire...

Sato Haruki was fighting in his heart, and thought to himself, if he no longer had a stubborn attitude, just let him go...

This idea is that once arises, Sato Haruki completely loses the will to resist, and his rationality will make his calves faster.

But how can men not be able to make progress at this time?

In this world, there are too few Liu Xiahui, at least Zhao Xuan doesn’t think he is Liu Xiahui.

However, he likes freedom very much, and no one can stop him from leaving.

He put his hand into Sato Haruki's clothes and stroked her slender waist. Zhao Xuan was soon not satisfied with the place of slightest. His palm began to climb all the way, conquering the city and strikingly towards the pair of jade rabbits on Sato Haruki's chest, and his other hand slid from the slender waist to his smooth lower abdomen.

Perhaps it is because of his profession, or perhaps it is because Sato Haruki is born to like sports and practice martial arts, so there is no fat on her body. When she touches her, in addition to giving Zhao Xuan the feeling of a girl's smooth and tender skin, she also allows him to experience another style, which is the elastic beauty of the body that only body toned girls have, which is something that ordinary girls do not have.

So, even though his hands have not yet entered the girl's real penalty area, it is already ecstatic enough.

Zhao Xuan secretly praised Sato Haruki's figure and skin, and made a big move, but his speed was very slow, aiming to enjoy the process.

This was quite "suffering" to Sato Haruki. She only felt like she had been electrocuted. There was no doubt that Zhao Xuan's technique was skillful, and even he understood the sensitivity of her body even more than Sato Haruki.

This is a feeling, a kind of intuition. When Zhao Xuan touches someone else's body, he can feel the flow of blood in the other person's body. What parts are different from other places, which parts are fragile, and which parts are plain.

Of course, this is just a feeling. It is impossible to describe it or let the brain give a specific information.

But this feeling is enough to guide Zhao Xuan's actions.

Including at this time, touching Sato Haruki's skin, feeling where she is sensitive and where she needs to caress her.

Zhao Xuan's skillful technique finally made Sato Haruki's body feel the first accumulated pleasure. This pleasure is weak, but it is enough to impact Sato Haruki's mind.

She was already confused.

The pleasure surged from the part that Zhao Xuan touched his palm, and wildly impacted the heart of Sato Haruki, who was guarding him wildly and violently. The impact became more and more intense. This feeling rose from Zhao Xuan's palm and then scattered to her limbs and bones. In addition, Zhao Xuan's superb skills, all the parts she touched were her most sensitive parts. Therefore, as Zhao Xuan's movements deepened, Sato Haruki became increasingly difficult to resist.

The strong stimulation is like Mars falling into oil, wildfires burning wildly, and they are out of control.

Feeling that she was more and more excited by being stimulated, Sato Haruki had no choice. She bit her lip tightly and tried to keep herself from making a sound. Now, she was not only excited but also full of throbbing, but more nervous and at a loss.

Her current embarrassment and mood cannot be revealed, and the throbbing of her body made her tremble a little. She didn't know where to grab her hands, so she had to clench her fists tightly.

Although the unusual stimulation of the body was very ecstatic, making Sato Haruki extremely comfortable and even made her feel happy like she had never felt before, the touch of the opposite sex still made her head smart and she woke up.

She knew immediately that it had to be stopped now, otherwise who would know what would happen next?

If he really breaks out, it would be too late.

She knew what the consequence would be if he let him move, so she resisted the pleasure and quickly reached out and grabbed Zhao Xuan's hands that were stroking her skin.

Zhao Xuan was enjoying it when he suddenly felt his hand being caught and was immediately surprised.

What is this girl going to do?

Don't you want to continue?

Zhao Xuan was about to speak.

The gentle girl's voice floated over.

"Hell, I'm not ready..." Sato Haruki said softly, pulling his hand down.

After hearing Sato Haruki's words, Zhao Xuan did not move anymore and he did not speak.

Seeing that there was no movement behind her, Sato Haruki was a little panicked, and she said again: "...Now, we can't do this..." She seemed to be firming her ideas and making herself more persistent, so she would say so sure.

Zhao Xuan could feel it, but in fact she was hesitating and even more nervous.

However, the current state of the two is not only in the body's zero-distance contact, but even in the mind, it is also connected. Zhao Xuan stopped his movements, and Haruki Sato could naturally feel it. Zhao Xuan's body became stiff, and Haruki Sato could feel it even more.

She could even feel Zhao Xuan’s mood at this moment.

Sato Haruki felt a little reluctant. The romantic atmosphere had disappeared. Do you want to let him down? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but put Zhao Xuan's hands on her waist, letting his hands close to her skin, but instead did not grab his hands out of her clothes.

This action is quite considerate at this time. At this moment, this action means a pass and a tacit consent.

Zhao Xuan instantly understood what Sato Haruki meant. He didn't say anything. Nothing was appropriate at this moment. Instead, he would break this existing tacit understanding. Without any burden on his thoughts, he directly led the poster Haruki Sato's slender waist and resumed the thrusting movement he had just now.

Since the two sides have reached a tacit understanding, Zhao Xuan also understands that Sato Haruki has put down her guard, but she must have a bottom line in her heart, as long as she does not exceed this bottom line.

Zhao Xuan didn't want to break through this bottom line. He tasted good food slowly and scrubbed many good things. He could get things done all at once, and it would be meaningless...

Zhao Xuan moved twice, then moved his face closer to Sato Haruki's neck, pressed his head tightly with her, and then kissed her neck and earlobes a few times.

Haruki Sato didn't expect Zhao Xuan to do this. This unexpected action made her body tremble. If it was just a physical teasing and a physical throbbing, then now, she was hugged tightly by Zhao Xuan, and she was even more worried about her ears. This kiss made her feel more intimate and love.

For girls, such affectionate intimacy can best enrich their body and mind and warm their hearts.

Even at the moment she was kissed, an impulse flashed in Sato Haruki's heart. The impulse was so tempting and so charming that it made her mouth dry and she felt a little dizzy.

However, she still did not choose to speak, nor did she allow this impulse to turn into action. She just closed her eyes, tried to keep her thoughts still, and then felt the unexpected stimulation.

She knew that once she spoke, things would become very messy and even beyond control.

And she doesn't want that now.

The beautiful face of Sato Haruki was covered with pink at this moment. Although her big watery eyes were closed, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, showing how uneasy she was deep in her heart.

Zhao Xuan became even gentler. Sato Haruki's body was not as stiff as before, but slowly relaxed, and his legs were no longer as tight as before, very nervous, but slowly softened.

Zhao Xuan can feel the changes in her body from the state of her buttocks. This change in her body also represents her compromise and recognition in her heart.

Neither of them made a sound, and they began to have a trace of tacit understanding. The two hugged each other tightly. At this time, they could not hear any sounds made by them. There was only the mountain wind, only the night wind, and only the sea breeze was blowing.

The two of them held their breath and were not even breathing.

However... such a quiet time would not be too long. Sato Haruki still couldn't control it and groaned. It was obvious that Zhao Xuan's movements were very stimulating to her. Then, Zhao Xuan's hands moved to Sato Haruki's pink buttocks, gently lifting some of her buttocks, and kneading the tight and tender buttocks through the thin shorts.

Holding up a beauty of more than 100 pounds is nothing to Zhao Xuan, and she is not useless at all. With the lifting and dragging of her hands, Zhao Xuan's movements can be more snug and direct.

With the help of both hands, he can move more readily and freely.

As for Sato Haruki, in addition to his initial shyness, he seemed to have also let go and accepted Zhao Xuan's actions in his heart.

She was no longer so embarrassed, but instead shook her body gently, cooperated with Zhao Xuan, and rubbed the hard objects below, which also made the Yingwei place more accurately against her sensitive parts...

Feeling Sato Haruki's cooperation, Zhao Xuan was delighted and knew that this girl had finally let go.

Are you afraid that this kind of thing will not be the second time after the first time? Zhao Xuan is still quite confident in himself. Thinking of what the woman in her arms said in a year before she can touch her, Zhao Xuan simply wanted to laugh...

According to the current progress, she may have lost her position in less than a month.

Once the flame of passion burns, it will not be so easy to extinguish. There is a saying that goes, "I can't stop at all", which describes the current state of the two people.

Although they were just rubbing through their pants, this feeling made the two more excited and excited than they really did. As the movement progressed, the two of them became more and more tacit and more compatible.

There was no language. On this black cliff, under this moonlight, in this mountain wind, the two of them could no longer feel any quietness or any coolness. Because their whole bodies were filled with excitement and heat, and were full of excitement.

Because Sato Haruki began to cooperate, even if Zhao Xuan didn't hold her waist, he could still enjoy the pleasure of being clamped and twitched. So one of his hands returned to Sato Haruki's slender waist again to touch the slender waist skin that he could never get tired of.

Zhao Xuan's hand rubbed against the delicate waist. Sato Haruki did not repel at all, but closed his eyes and enjoyed the gentle caress. As the movements between the two of them became faster and faster, the amplitude became larger and larger, Sato Haruki's tightly closed lips began to make a muffled groan.

If Sato Haruki had not been firm in his mind, his heart would have been encouraged to control it even in this situation. He would have closed his heart door, so he would have been unable to help but moaning.

Finally, with Zhao Xuan's tough move, he hit Sato Haruki's most sensitive part again and blurted out with a whisper. Although Sato Haruki tried hard to grit his teeth and swallowed half a sound, he couldn't help but feel in love. He had so many embarrassing and shy groans floating into his ears, and he heard Zhao Xuan extremely happy.

Seeing Sato Haruki being both ashamed and angry, and with a hint of shy expression, Zhao Xuan's mood instantly became extremely happy. This was a kind of psychological satisfaction and even more satisfying.

Zhao Xuan has a very rich practical experience. He knows that she is suppressing her feelings at this moment and trying not to breathe. He also knows that such a state is the easiest to accumulate pleasure. Once it explodes, it is not a singing softly...