Even when Atobe was asleep, the corners of Atobe's mouth were outlined with an evil curve. The finishing touch on his face looked so evil in the dim sunlight. A faint orange halo enveloped Atobe's handsome profile.
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The tear mole is like a gem embedded under Jibu's eyelashes. It is exactly the same as the place where her brother's tear mole grows. It exudes every trace of temptation to Xian Yu. Well...it feels a bit like something created to trick people.
…
Just when Xian Yu's slender white fingers were about to touch Ai Bu's tear mole, the arc at the corner of Ai Bu's mouth suddenly rose, and he smiled so evilly that it made people feel admirable. He grabbed Xian Yu
With his hand, he leaned over and pressed Xianyu under him.
"Stupid woman, you are playing with fire." This was the first time Atobu saw Xianyu take the initiative, his throat was hoarse, his voice was low and revealed infinite temptation, and those scarlet eyes showed fierce desire in them.
combustion.
This was not the first time that Xianyu had close contact with Aobe, but Aobe's hot chest was only close to hers. She still blushed and swallowed with some fear. She... just touched him.
It's just a tear stain on your face. Does it need to look like it's been aroused by her?
"Playing with fire?" Her slightly questioning tone, coupled with a little fear, seemed a lot rawer, and it sounded a bit seductive, "I just touched the tear stain on your face, it's useful...
No, I haven’t encountered it yet!”
"I haven't met you? I won't believe that kind of nonsense." Atobe raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his face became more evil. He didn't meet him... who would believe this stupid woman's nonsense? He didn't meet him.
How could I have that cool feeling on my fingertips? "I have sworn since I was a child that except for my mother, who can touch my tear mole, any other woman who touches my mole must give me my consent..."
"I didn't touch it, I didn't touch it, it doesn't count, it definitely doesn't count!" Little did Xian Yu know that Aobu had sworn this kind of oath when she was a child. Now the most she can do is touch Aobu's face. She can't do a loss-making business.
Put your whole self into it... The key is that she is still underage and is not suitable for love or affection.
Atobu's hand began to slide down, from the smooth skin of the cheek to Xianyu's neck, but the restless big hands still seemed not satisfied, and kept sliding down, finally holding
The fullness of the chest.
Ajibe's hands were slightly rough from years of practicing football. When he touched his chest, they were as hot as fire. Even through the clothes, the tingling feeling still made Xianyu moan. At this moment, Ajibe actually
He said something very embarrassing: "Stupid woman, you look like you are at an airport, but you feel quite comfortable to the touch."
Oates! Is this a compliment or a disgrace?
"You big pervert!!" When Xianyu heard these words, she was almost furious. She wanted to escape from Aobu's clutches, but Aobu was a boy after all. Lying on Xianyu's body, she was stunned.
He couldn't move even a moment.
"Then let me show you what a 'big pervert' is..." Atobe leaned down, kissed Xianyu's slightly pale lips, stuck out his tongue to tease Xianyu's mouth, and his eyes
