After I traveled through the book, my sister kidnapped my mother

Wen Zhimiao's eyes were red, and she hugged Shi Wanyue tightly, her breathing heavy.

She had already sat on Shi Wanyue's lap without knowing when.

There were fine beads of sweat on his forehead and his face was abnormally red.

The excessive stimulation was a bit too much for her, so she lowered her head and bit Shi Wanyue's shoulder.

She used to think she had good physical strength, but a sensitive body seemed to drain her energy easily.

After Shi Wanyue stopped, Wen Zhimiao lay in her arms and slowly calmed his heartbeat.

Wen Zhimiao saw marks on Shi Wanyue's body, most of which were left when she was unconscious.

Shi Wanyue kissed her neck, and they hugged each other, both speechless.

"Sister~" Wen Zhimiao regained some strength. She turned over and slid her slender fingertips over Shi Wanyue's body: "Isn't it uncomfortable?"

Shi Wanyue bit her lower lip lightly, and then whispered, "Does Miaomiao want to help?"

Wen Zhimiao found that Shi Wanyue always seemed to be more proactive than her, and even in matters like this, she would not be overly shy.

"Help~" Wen Zhimiao lowered her head and kissed Shi Wanyue. Her fingertips were a little rougher than Shi Wanyue's. After all, she had practiced martial arts for many years and practiced more diligently than Shi Wanyue, so the calluses on her fingertips were a little thicker.

Sliding across the skin makes it feel even more thrilling.

Shi Wanyue's breathing became more and more intense again. Wen Zhimiao tilted his head and held her earlobe, teasing it gently with the tip of his tongue.

Wen Zhimiao reached out and held her Mingyue, but he didn't dare to use too much force.

Shi Wanyue's breathing paused slightly, and then her heart beat very rapidly.

Wen Zhimiao looked down at her fair skin and unconsciously lowered his head to place a kiss on her.

Like a cat walking on the snow, leaving its own traces on the white snow.

Wen Zhimiao first left a kiss on her abdomen, and then slowly moved down.

It was not until the warm breath fell on the place that she was too embarrassed to talk about that Shi Wanyue's confused mind suddenly became a little clearer.

"Miao Miao, don't."

Wen Zhimiao hesitated and did not answer her, but kissed her instead.

Then he stamped his own mark on the inside.

Wen Zhimiao was satisfied only after seeing the traces.

Shi Wanyue was so embarrassed that her face was almost bleeding.

There was no need for much foreplay, as Shi Wanyue was already aroused.

Wen Zhimiao stood up and hugged Shi Wanyue from behind.

When his eyes fell on that place, Wen Zhimiao couldn't help but think of the lake that he and Shi Wanyue had once admired late at night.

The lake reflects the starlight, and the water ripples.

Just like this moment.

Shi Wanyue trembled slightly in her arms and bit her lips unconsciously.

Wen Zhimiao hugged her from behind and asked softly in her ear, "Do you like it, sister?"

Shi Wanyue did not answer her, but just let out a muffled groan.

Wen Zhimiao looked at her expression and tested her cautiously.

Shi Wanyue unconsciously clutched the bed sheet beneath her and raised her neck slightly.

Wen Zhimiao's eyes were deep, and he lowered his head and placed a kiss on her neck.

An embarrassing sound rang out in the room, and Wen Zhimiao's face was pressed against Shi Wanyue's cheek.

As she moved, Shi Wanyue's breathing became increasingly rapid and her beautiful lips opened slightly.

Wen Zhimiao's eyes were almost obsessed, she liked Shi Wanyue like this, liked seeing her being completely different from her usual self, a little out of control.

Because this look only occurs when I am with her.

Wen Zhimiao tormented Shi Wanyue several times, and by then it was already dawn.

It was already late when she woke up.

At this moment, both of them were a little tired. Wen Zhimiao hugged her and kissed her forehead.