His breathing echoed in Yishu's ears, so... lingering and carefree.

But it also made Zishan sound a little bit... distressed!

He obviously wants it very much...

Zishan's little hand was clasped by him, and he kept rubbing his hot...

The palms of my hands became increasingly wet and sticky.

The breathing sounds of the two people became more and more rapid and chaotic...

And his other hand will naturally not settle down...

He reached under Yew's skirt, caressed and played with it...

He gently pinched her sensitive pink pistil, rubbed it between his fingertips, and played with it carefully, making Yishu gasp for breath.

The flush spread into Yishu's watery eyes, and also dyed Yunmo's deep black eyes red.

Her sexy throat rolled, her voice was hoarse and her desire was strong, "Master, I want it!"

He unabashedly declared his inner desires to her!

With that said, she pushed the nurse's skirt covering Yew's small buttocks up to her waist.

Feeling the coolness in her abdomen, Zishan was startled, screamed shyly, and subconsciously pulled her skirt with her little hands, "Yunmo..."

She blushed and called him coquettishly.

After all, I have experienced this kind of thing too little. Even if I have been honest with you before, it is still a little shy to suddenly do this.

But Yunmo knew that there should be a first step for this kind of thing...

Just because your wife is shy, you can't just spend the rest of your life hanging out with her?

Then you are really going to catch those damn problems in men's department!

He ignored Zishan's shyness and directly pulled the shorts under her skirt with a domineering hand, and was about to take off her underwear for her.

Zishan was so shocked that her breathing became difficult. She hurriedly sat up, and her little hands hurriedly grabbed his big hand that was taking off her pants, "Don't... don't do this..."

She was so panicked that she couldn't pay attention.

Rongrong's watery eyes, stained with Yin Hong's mist, looked at Yunmo with a bit of pitiful pity, making him... wish he could just open his mouth and swallow her up.

"Yunmo..."

Yew calls to him.

Little did he know that this soft voice coupled with this carefree posture at this moment...

The skirt was lifted up to the waist, revealing the small pink buttocks like cream, and the even and slender legs...

And the pink panties are hanging on her delicate little ankles...

With just a flick of Yunmo's fingers, she could easily take off her panties.

if……

If he can still stop at this time, then he...

He must not be a man!!

"Xiao Shan'er..."

Yun Mo rolled his throat, narrowed his eyes, but said seriously, "If I let you go now, you will seriously have to doubt your man's sexual orientation!!"

"..."

Therefore, in order to prove that his sexual orientation is absolutely normal...

He grabbed the middle of her panties with his palm, roughly pulled off the last trace of her body covering, and threw it on the carpet under the bed.

But Yew didn't even have time to shout...

Her cheeks were red, and she could only shyly and helplessly pull the thin quilt under her body, but was stopped by Yun Mo. The next moment, her strong and strong body bullied Zishan again...

The powerful long legs spread her legs domineeringly, and placed her hot and scorching legs between Yishu's legs. Through the thin bullet pants, she could deeply feel the pain she had produced because of her.

Strong reaction...

Hot and strong!!

The burning eyes intertwined with Zishan's shy watery eyes. He breathed carefully, "Xiao Shan'er, you have to put out this fire for me..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and tightly grasped the round lumps on Yew's chest, picked them out of the skirt, kneaded them hard, and played with them...

It was as if all the unexpressed desires in the body were transformed into the strength of the fingers, allowing them to change into various seductive postures in the hot hands.

Stimulating his visual senses...

The male hormones were so strong that he couldn't bear it.

"Uh-huh——"

Yishu was played with by him until he lost his voice again and again.

But her little body couldn't help but straighten up to face him, as if she wanted to bear more, more...

"Xiao Shan'er..."

Zishan's inadvertent movements deeply stimulated all of Yunmo's rational lines. He took off the only piece of fabric left on his body as quickly as possible...

When the strong and high-spirited figure spurted out and appeared in front of Yishu's eyes, she was startled and quickly looked away.

Beiqi bit her lower lip tightly, a little ashamed of this situation...

Yunmo's lingering kiss once again covered her lips and teeth, entangled passionately with the lilac of yew...

And his strong burning passion was frantically rubbing against her soaked flower hole, ambiguously...

Breathing sounds and ambiguous moans blend with each other to compose a heart-stirring melody!

At first, Yew resisted and struggled, but in the end, she endured it silently...

Until later...

Her soft and delicate body couldn't help but begin to respond to his provocative movements...

But even so, Yunmo still didn't dare to want her!

His hand touched her forehead, and the fine hot sweat made his fingers wet...

"Give me?"

he asked her.

The voice was hoarse, as if coming from a deep valley.

Yew bit her lip.

Yunmo Jian's eyebrows were deeply furrowed, and he couldn't help but murmur in pain from his lips.

Licking Yew's soft earlobe with his tongue, he begged her with a smile, "Wife, wife?"

"It's so itchy..."

Yishu twisted and patted his cheek with a smile.

"It still hurts..."

Yun Mo grabbed her hand and moved it toward his lower abdomen, "If you keep going like this, you're really going to get into trouble, so you should just do it!"

Zishan looked at him pitifully, a little shaken...

"If you don't say anything, I will treat you as... acquiescing..."

Yun Mo kept breathing heavily.

The swelling in the lower abdomen has rubbed uncontrollably between Yishu's legs...

Seeing that Zishan didn't answer, his little face turned even redder with embarrassment. His mood became more and more excited, and he grabbed Zishan's little mouth with joy. The next moment...

The waist can't wait to straighten...

"ah----"

Yew screams.

The small hands turned into countless pink fists and landed on Yun Mo's chest.

"It hurts, it hurts..."

She reached out to push him, and mist filled her eyes, "It hurts..."

Because it is so unfamiliar, even if it is not the first time, it will not be any easier than the first time if you come back many years later.

She was too tight and narrow, and Yunmo quickly withdrew his hand before he penetrated even a little bit.

He was so distressed that he didn't dare to go in any deeper. He kept kissing her on the forehead with intensive passionate kisses, "Does it hurt?"

"Um……"

Yishu nodded, feeling so pitiful, "It hurts so much! You...why are you so rude!"

"Conscience of heaven and earth, I am gentle enough..."

Yunmo raised two fingers and promised with Zishan.

Zishan curled her lips, "It hurts so much..."

Yun Mo took a deep breath, "You shouldn't let me... retreat temporarily, right?"

Zishan looked at him expectantly and said pitifully, "Is that okay?"

Yun Mo's eyebrows twitched suddenly, and the silver teeth between his lips were clenched tightly...

But suddenly, my waist straightened...

Like a punishing, arrogant majestic wind, it pierced into the tight flower hole of the yew tree and penetrated deeper.
To be continued...