Seeing Qiucao clutching her collar tightly and making no move for a long time, Mu Zi said coolly, "What? Are you feeling guilty? Don't you dare to take it off?"
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"Who said I have a guilty conscience? Just take it off!" Qiucao glared at him, all his fighting spirit was aroused. The result of the aroused fighting spirit was that his head was hot. The result of the hot head was... In front of Mu Zi, three times
Five divided by two stripped himself naked.
The room was quiet, except for the slightly rapid breathing of the two people, there was no sound.[
Mu Zi's eyes were burning, and the way he looked at her had changed.
Qiucao finally noticed something strange. She suddenly came to her senses and realized what stupid thing she had done. Her cheeks instantly turned red, and she had the urge to hit the wall to death!
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Ahhhh... She is an idiot, she is an idiot! She fell for the bait so easily and was deceived by Mu Zi, a pervert!
While Qiucao was scolding herself, she bent down in embarrassment to grab the clothes thrown at her feet to cover her body. Unexpectedly, just as her fingertips touched the corners of the clothes, a gust of cool wind suddenly blew in front of her eyes. Then her waist tightened and a hand
The hot palm gripped her tightly like a soldering iron.
Qiucao was startled. Before she could realize what was going on, she was already thrown onto the bed by Mu Zi and pressed tightly underneath her._
The window squeaked and was blown shut by the wind.
Mu Zi looked straight at Qiucao, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed her cheek, slowly, slowly... his breathing gradually became faster.
Qiucao was petrified, her face was red and she didn't dare to move at all, fearing that just one breath would trigger Muzi's more erotic and lewd actions.
However, even though she bit her lip desperately to restrain herself from screaming and resisting, Mu Zi's big palm still rubbed obscenely lower and lower, lower and lower... and slid onto Qiucao's white and smooth breasts.
Not only that, Mu Zi also rubbed it twice passionately, and then teased her passionately: "It really doesn't look like you just did something casual."
"Then why don't you let me go quickly!" Qiucao's whole body was so hot that she was about to spontaneously combust, and her voice was trembling terribly.
However, Muzi refused to let her go at all. He smiled evilly, leaned down, and squeezed hers with his hard chest, as if he wanted to leave his marks over and over again, imprinting one after another on her white chest.