Endless Pampering Only For You

Yin Shaoxi kissed her body lingering.

The thin lips left many marks on her chest.

It was finally unbearable, and the fiery heat of his body almost burned.

He looked up, her dark, hot eyes locked her eyes deeply, and said in a dull and thick voice, "Little, I can't help it ..."

Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes were wet and red, and he didn't speak to his eyes. For a time, there was only a beating heartbeat in the air.

The two looked at each other, Yin Shaojie couldn't help but get up, covering her little mouth.

Mu Xiaoxiao wrapped his neck around his hand.

His hand, brushing her body with the hot temperature, ignited everywhere, let Mu Xiao's body follow him to heat.

Both were already in love.

Yin Shaoxian's forehead was full of patience with sweat. He patiently waited for her to adapt. If it wasn't for his sense of reason, he would have been impatient for her.

Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes were all red, and she was ashamed and nervously grabbed his arm. She didn't dare to look at him, but closed her eyes.

"Little ..." He called her name dumbly, and was ready to enter.

"Husband, husband ..."

Mu Xiaoxiao responded to him with coquettishness.

Yin Shao paused for a moment, and the original intrusive action froze suddenly.

He didn't know why, and his heart hurt a little.

Yin Shaoji raised his head, holding Mu Xiao's cheek with one hand, and her black eyes locked her eyes, and asked hoarsely, "Little, are you ..."

It was her who was obviously in his arms, but why did he feel that ...

"Yes, it's me ..." Mu Xiaoxiao whispered, his face flushed, and he saw the moist water in his eyes.

However, there was no light he knew.

It was obvious that the arrow was on the string and he had to send it, but his eyes suddenly darkened, and he suddenly rolled over from her and walked out of the bedroom.

Mu Xiaoxiao, lying in bed, looked at his back in confusion.

With a bang, Yin Shaoyu entered the bathroom.

Mu Xiaoxiao was a little dazed, stretched his hands over the quilt, wrapped himself, and stared at the door in a daze, a little grieved and a little frustrated.

Why did he stop suddenly?

Doesn't he want her anymore?

After not knowing how long, Yin Shaojiu finally came out, with a towel around her waist, and walked directly into the dressing room after entering the room.

After a while he changed into his pajamas and came out with another pajama in his hand.

On the bed, Mu Xiaoxiao curled into a ball, the corners of his mouth shook, and water mist floated in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't be like this ..." Yin Shaoxing apologized softly, put a kiss on her forehead, put her pajamas beside her and said, "please put on pajamas."

Mu Xiaoxiao shook her hand and waved away her pajamas, her small mouth stubbornly lined up, "You go away."

Yin Shaoyan sighed and apologized again, "I'm sorry, don't be angry, okay? It's me, I shouldn't ..."

"I'll let you go!" Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly shouted at him, pulled up the quilt, and covered his head.

Yin Shao took a moment to realize that she was really angry.

Even when the two quarreled, she never said so loudly.

For a moment, he was a little helpless, and could only kneel on the bed with one knee, motionless, and kept this posture.

Suddenly, in a quiet atmosphere, a whining sound was heard.