The sweet wife of the rich and wealthy: good night, sir

Thinking of this, the little evil thoughts in my heart are growing again...

Yehan raised his hand and splashed water onto her shoulders, watched the water slide down with deep eyes, and finally locked his eyes on the attractive fruit...

Xia Ying's cheeks were burning hot, and her brows were still frowning slightly.

Obviously he hasn't done anything yet, but her body seems to be getting agitated.

"It's really much bigger..." Yehan opened his mouth slowly, his slender index finger was still gently sliding under her chest, I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, but such a move made people feel hot all over, like an electric current It's like swipe, with a strange feeling.

"Don't be like this..." Xia Ying shyly waved his palm away, and turned her body around, this time with her back facing him.

Yehan smiled cunningly, and hugged her from behind relentlessly...

"What are you doing?" She shrank her shoulders as if struggling, but she was still pulled into his arms directly by him.

His chest was pressed against her back, giving her no chance of escape.

"What do you think?" Ye Han asked back.

"Didn't you say you couldn't..." Xia Ying was very nervous, without the barrier of the clothing, the warmth of each other's bodies seemed to be poured directly into each other's heart.

"Do you still remember the feeling of doing it in the sea that day?" He asked again, his palms had become irregular.

Xia Ying frowned lightly, knowing how to answer, fearing that this would be a trap.

She just asked softly, "Let me go..."

Ye Han seemed to turn a deaf ear, and asked, "Huh? Remember? Or don't you remember?"

Xia Ying bit her lip, worried that if she said she didn't remember, he would do it again.

Then, she said in a low voice, "Remember..."

Hearing this, Ye Han smiled brighter, but continued to ask, "Then do you like it?"

Xia Ying frowned and said, "I don't like it." The feeling of floating on the sea, but her body was between ice and fire was too intense and exciting, and she was afraid that she would drown.

Yehan said, "You are afraid in the sea, but you shouldn't be afraid in the bathtub, right?" While speaking, he turned her body so that she could face him.

Xia Ying knew that he didn't give up, whether he had been thinking about it for so long...

"Would you like to try?" Ye Han asked again, his thin lips had already moved up, softly, as if feathers were passing by.

Xia Ying's hand was on his chest, trying to push him away, but his palm was held in his palm, and the more she struggled, he held it tighter and even kissed deeper.

……

It seems to be a matter of course to describe their appearance...

The breath of each other became rapid and fiery, and the wet and slippery skin was entangled with each other, like two anacondas!

Ye Han fell in love with her expression, which seemed to be joyful or painful, and the voice floating from her bright red lips was like the most powerful drug, making him even more excited!

Xia Ying was a little dizzy, so she could only lean on his shoulder and whisper, "Go out, okay..."

Ye Han thought she wanted him to go out, but right now it was already an arrow from the string, even if she wanted to take it back, she couldn't take it back!

"It's too late...Xiao Mo, it's too late..." He replied, a pool of water splashed from the waist down.

Xia Ying had already become passive, her body was jolting, and she felt that her soul was about to be knocked out in the next second.

"Yehan, I'm dizzy..." She whispered again, sounding like she was crying.