The force-bearing area of ​​the calf was much larger than that of the foot, and just a simple massage was a bit unbearable for her.

Seeing her acquiescent look, Xu Luo felt hot. Although he usually took care of her, Jiang Yao had also been taking care of herself silently.

Whether it was a knowing ambiguity before or a blatant acquiescence now, his little girl always indulged him so gently.

Xu Luo shifted his gaze back to the girl's legs on the bed, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: These legs are really beautiful...

He always thought that he was not a leg or foot control, but he really couldn't control Jiang Yao's legs. He even doubted his original judgment.

When something is too beautiful, even people who were not interested in it will be easily captured.

No... maybe I should say this, I am not a control over anything, I am just a "Jiang Yao control". As long as it is a girl, he likes everything.

After thinking about this, Xu Luo couldn't help but increase his strength slightly and continued to knead the soft calf of the girl in his hand.

As his movements intensified, the skin of the little girl's calves pressed tightly against the palms of his hands, and abundant and wonderful touches kept coming, as if they were trying to wash away something suppressed in her heart.

He kneaded it for a while longer, feeling more and more irritated in his heart. He gradually realized that just kneading his calf was not enough.

So his eyes subconsciously moved upward to the girl's more firm and voluptuous legs that were slightly sandwiched...

When it comes to the charm of a woman's legs, 70 to 80 percent of them come from the thighs. Many people look at the legs from top to bottom, not only because of the so-called "absolute realm" but also because this is connected to a certain area. Something that allows men to satisfy their desires.

At this time, one of Jiang Yao's legs was held by the young man in front of her, and the other leg was placed on his lap, so the two legs were slightly separated. Because she was at home, she had already put on a short skirt, and through Xu Luo seemed to be able to see something else in the gap between his legs.

But out of a girl's shame, she had to bend her knees and bend one leg so that she could squeeze her legs together.

Her original intention was to stop the young man's movements, but she didn't know that this posture with her calves slightly apart and her thighs clamped tightly was undoubtedly more attractive.

Staring at the black-haired girl in front of him, this girl who only belonged to him, her thighs were faintly glowing with smooth luster and tender white flesh under the light, Xu Luo felt that his breathing was much heavier.

Almost uncontrollably, Xu Luo lifted up the skirt of her pajamas while breathing heavily, put her hands on her thighs, and began to rub them vigorously for the first time.

Seeing the girl's fair and tender skin turning from white to red under his own torture, he felt more and more irritated. Looking at the red calf that was rubbed by him and with faint fingerprints, Xu Luo's inner defense finally collapsed. .

He let go of Jiang Yao's thigh, held her arm with one hand, and with a little force made her lie on her back on the bed.

"Brother~"

She looked at Xu Luo above with a red face, her eyes and tone were a little confused, and she couldn't tell whether she was rejecting or accepting, but the boy knew that a little girl would only call him brother when she was emotional or acting coquettishly.

He forgot about Aunt Song and Father Xu downstairs, where they were, and that this was just a normal massage. All he could see was the little girl with disheveled hair on the bed, panting slightly. Eyes full of love are like stars in the sky, especially charming.

Even though he had sex in the hotel a few hours ago, he still couldn't suppress the current situation.

He touched her face and said as if asking, but also as if informing: "...Jiang Yao?"

Jiang Yao hummed, placed her hands gently on his chest, and slowly closed her eyes.

The young man's hot breath was getting hotter and hotter, which meant that he was getting closer and closer to her. Jiang Yao tensed up nervously.

Just when the dry wood was about to encounter the fierce fire, a sound like cold water came from the door.

"Children, it's time to eat! Come out and wash your hands!"

The ambiguous atmosphere that had been brewing in the room was like a balloon punctured by a needle, and the hot gas inside seemed to melt into the cold air outside again.

Xu Luo and Jiang Yao were frightened, almost trembling subconsciously, and then moved away from each other, one sitting at the head of the bed and the other at the end of the bed.

After a long time, Xu Luo raised his head, looked at her guiltily and said, "Sorry, I, I couldn't control it..."

Jiang Yao shook her head, thinking of the recent experience, the girl's face became even more red.

"...I don't blame you, I am also responsible."

She said a little shyly: "Xu Luo, I think we still need to pay attention at home."

"Well...I know, I didn't just..."

Jiang Yao glanced at him.

"Let's go down quickly, otherwise mom and Uncle Xu will be waiting in a hurry."

She put on her slippers, walked up to Xu Luo, blushed and kissed him on the mouth.

"Don't be unhappy...when school starts and we live together, you can do whatever you want."

Xu Luo smiled and reached out to touch her head and said, "Okay, but I'm not unhappy."

"Where are you sitting here and not moving?"

"Because there are some special reasons..."

Hearing this, Jiang Yao looked at the pillow in his arms and understood almost instantly.

The little girl burst out laughing, but then she seemed to think of something and felt embarrassed again.

"Honey, you go out first..."

"what happened?"

Jiang Yao said shyly: "Like you, I want to change clothes..."

Xu Luo understood instantly, and he said helplessly: "But if I go out like this, I will definitely be misunderstood."

"You're still shy about our relationship, just change it."

"Well, that's fine."

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A minute later, Xu Luo and Jiang Yao, dressed neatly, walked out of the room together and followed the stairs to the living room on the second floor.

At this time, Aunt Song and Father Xu had already laid out the dishes and chopsticks and were waiting for them to come down.

"What are you doing in the room? It took you so long to come down." At least 7 or 8 minutes have passed since she called them just now.

Xu Luo replied: "I was watching a movie just now. I had headphones on and couldn't hear clearly..."

Aunt Song nodded without any doubt.

"Okay, you two come over and eat quickly, the food will be cold in a while."

"Okay." X2.

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