Arrogant Snake King: Snake Concubine, give me a hug

However, Yin Wu held back, he just hugged Tong Wantian tightly like this, without extra movement.

Yinwu was not feeling well, and Tong Wantian was not feeling well either. Song Minghai and self-blame were all left by her without a trace. A dream, but a very real thing.

All of a sudden, it was as if the body had been emptied, obviously laying in his arms, obviously being held tightly by him.

But Tong Wantian still felt uncomfortable, all her consciousness was collected by the thing squeezed on her thigh, the thing was tightly wrapped, but it didn't affect its swelling and beating at all.

Tong Wantian moved her body uncomfortably, allowing the thing to find a more suitable position under her body, subconsciously thinking that this way it would not hurt her thighs because of its beating.

She had experienced those things before, but those memories that seemed like dreams but not dreams did not leave her with much detailed impression.

At most, she knew that she had interacted with Yin Wu to make dolls, and then the hard thing on her thigh made her ears feel hot, and made her shy, as if she put the thing in a proper position and stopped poking her leg , She can't feel it, so she won't be shy.

But Tong Wantian's bewildered actions just put that thing where it shouldn't be put, but also where it should be put most.

The intimate fit of only a few layers of fabric directly stimulated Yinwu's repressed and very hard endurance. Yinwu's whole body tightened, and then the crotch jumped violently, and it became more and more swollen, wrapped in the fabric. The live beating was transmitted to Tong Wantian without reservation, and the vivid feeling made Tong Wantian's body tremble, as if something trembling quickly spread throughout the whole body.

Tong Wan's brain exploded, like a paste that exploded, and she subconsciously reached out her hand as if trying to push away the thing that made her feel very uncomfortable.

It's a pity that her little hand squeezed between the two of them, and just as her fingers touched the thing, she quickly moved away as if she had been electrocuted.

She didn't know what to do, she seemed to know that the thing should not be touched, but she was so uncomfortable that she didn't know what to do.

Tong Wantian's head was dizzy, and she subconsciously separated her legs slowly, and buried the thing that made her scared and shy deeper under her body, but this was not enough, it seemed that there were many small bugs crawling in her heart, she panicked and was afraid She twisted her body shyly and made a whining sound from her nose, which sounded aggrieved.

Tong Wantian doesn't remember the details of that kind of thing, but her body has long been trained to be very sensitive, so intimately sleeping face to face, each other exudes an ambiguous and seductive aura, and their bodies fit together just right , how can a young girl who is ignorant of sex endure such a delicate flower that is just blooming?

Yin Wu's brows were deeply wrinkled together, and the hand pressing on Tong Wantian's back gradually increased unconsciously. He was enduring, and he had already thought about it, to fall in love with her as the Romans do, like a real lover , from holding hands to kissing, and then... slowly step by step.

However, the body's instincts were on the verge of collapse under Tong Wantian's small movements.

Hearing Tong Wantian's uncomfortable whining, Yinwu was a little uncertain, did he really have to endure it so hard?

"Yin, Yinwu...I, I...so uncomfortable..."