As soon as Ding Shaoyu walked to the bed to examine Su Xiaoxiao's wounds, Su Xiaoxiao threw him down on the bed. Su Xiaoxiao spread his hands and feet to press Ding Shaoyu firmly, while humming proudly, "
Demo! Watch where you run!"
Ding Shaoyu just smiled and said nothing, looking at Su Xiaoxiao affectionately, opening his long arms and slowly surrounding Su Xiaoxiao.
Su Xiaoxiao's whole body was pressed against Ding Shaoyu's, face to face, lips almost touching, chest to chest, lower abdomen to lower abdomen, and the lower part to the man's part. Such a posture...
…ahem…it’s very imaginative…
Ding Shaoyu's eyes were so hot and passionate that Su Xiaoxiao was soon overwhelmed by his gaze. Her face turned crimson, and she felt that something was slowly hardening on the place facing her lower body. Su Xiaoxiao
Although I have not experienced love between a man and a woman, I have at least studied health physiology and know what it means.
In order to avoid something difficult to deal with, such as that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, Su Xiaoxiao had to reluctantly climb down from Ding Shaoyu, but Ding Shaoyu restrained her waist, and with a strong push, Su Xiaoxiao lay on top of Ding Shaoyu again.
.
"Um...Ding Shaoyu...ahem...let me go..."
Su Xiaoxiao looked at Ding Shaoyu pitifully. Ding Shaoyu ignored her pity, his eyes were obviously looking forward to it, and he pretended to be pitiful!
"Shaoyu..." Su Xiaoxiao called Ding Shaoyu in a long voice, struggling hard. As she twisted and turned, Ding Shaoyu's thing quickly became extremely hard.
"Ding Shaoyu, let me go!"
Poor Su Xiaoxiao didn't know that her helpless yet excited trembling aroused Ding Shaoyu's desire even more. Ding Shaoyu tried his best to restrain the heat rising in his lower abdomen, but his palms still restrained Su Xiaoxiao.
He couldn't bear to let her go.
"Ding Shaoyu, let me go quickly. If you don't let me go, something big will happen..."
Although... although Ding Shaoyu is a handsome man, she also... ahem... ahem... also has some fantasies about him, but fantasies are fantasies, and reality will definitely not work. She doesn't want to wear them back next time.
, and bring an oil bottle!
Su Xiaoxiao struggled desperately. The more he struggled, the stronger Ding Shaoyu's desire became. He quickly held down Su Xiaoxiao's twisting waist, "Don't move! If you move again, don't blame me!"
Su Xiaoxiao just wanted to say, "You are messing around, you are messing around, am I afraid of you?"
Seeing Ding Shaoyu's forbearing face and his low and hoarse voice, which was obviously different from usual, he had no choice but to shut up.
And the thing that was pressing against his lower abdomen was as hard as iron and as hot as if it had been roasted by fire. Even though there were several layers of fabric, it still made his lower abdomen feel hot. Although Su Xiaoxiao was looking forward to something happening, she still couldn't.
Afraid of getting out of hand, I had no choice but to endure it and not move.
Ding Shaoyu just hugged Su Xiaoxiao's waist and closed his eyes, seeming to be fighting against the vigorous desire in his heart. Su Xiaoxiao looked at Ding Shaoyu's flushed face with wide eyes. After a while, the flushing on Ding Shaoyu's face gradually faded away.
It dispersed, and the thing pressing against his lower abdomen gradually softened.
Su Xiaoxiao was relieved but also a little disappointed.
Damn! It was almost!
Seeing Su Xiaoxiao's disappointed expression, Ding Shaoyu's heart moved and he said, "Xiaoxiao, are you disappointed that I didn't take a step forward?"
"The cooked duck flew away! Damn! I'm depressed!" Su Xiaoxiao had not yet recovered from her depressed mood. She didn't even pay attention to what Ding Shaoyu asked, and casually said what was in her heart.