Come stop me! ! !

"Do you want to continue?" Xiaoyuan's eyes widened in surprise, and he stretched out a finger to touch his lower lip to confirm...

"Keep touching lips?"

"Hmm...other places...you can do it too...try to see if the effect will be better...ha...hahahaha." What nonsense am I talking about?

Ye Shenglin couldn't speak well, and he didn't dare to look up at Xiaoyuan.

"It seems a little hot?" He reluctantly touched his chest and began to unbutton his shirt. His fingertips were trembling and cold, but his cheeks were hot.

"Hot? Then I'll open the window." Saying that, Xiao Yuan walked towards the window and opened the curtains.

"No! No need. I... I'll just take off my clothes."

The window pane at night reflected Ye Shenglin's figure, and in the dark mirror was himself with his clothes wide open, just exposed in front of Xiao Yuan, and that guy didn't know why, waiting for his master's order.

"Put down the curtains."

When Ye Shenglin said this, Xiao Yuan lowered the curtains again, turned around and looked at the nervous Ye Shenglin, feeling that tonight's master was a bit strange.

Sensing Xiaoyuan's gaze, Ye Shenglin opened his clothes further, his exposed chest rose and fell with his breath, and there was no excess fat on his abdomen, showing off his six-pack abs.

Leaning on the sofa with his chest uncovered like this, he raised his neck, his tight muscles pulled out two sexy collarbones, the rolling Adam's apple symbolized a man's desire, and every swallowing movement implied that come on, come on... …

However...is it that hot?Xiaoyuan observed for a moment, shrugged in disbelief, and walked back to his original position.

With a condescending posture, Xiaoyuan was already half a head taller than Ye Shenglin. He looked up at it, and the man in front of him looked slender and straight, but Xiaoyuan's delicate and ignorant face made Ye Shenglin unable to see any arrogance, nor could he feel it. to any pressure.

For Ye Shenglin, this feeling is extremely close, making him want to be caressed by it even more, imagining those gentle hands touching his face, falling to his chest, following the line of his pectoral muscles all the way to his abdomen, and then...

"Come on~ try it again, maybe just touching your lips is not accurate enough~" The soft and greasy voice is a little hoarse, even the proud Ye Shenglin will lower his posture when facing the thing he desires, Huai Huai is kind...

"Then...where are you going to touch?"

Looking at Ye Shenglin who looked drunk, Xiaoyuan was just wondering, the master didn't drink today, why did he look drunk?

"Anywhere~ can be~"

His vision gradually blurred, Ye Shenglin half-closed his eyes, and the person in front of him became more and more hazy and beautiful. He emotionally brushed off the collar on his shoulders, and the shirt fell down, hanging on the tight muscles of his arms. The skin on the upper chest.

Come on, come on~ I want, I want you, I want you so much~

"Master~ Master?"

Xiaoyuan's call seemed far away, Ye Shenglin couldn't hear it clearly, and he didn't want to think too much, skin-to-skin contact is worth a thousand words.

He closed his eyes gently, feeling Obuchi's touch in the deepest way, the soft and moist lips slid across his forehead, and gradually moved down, it held his face with both hands, delicate and gentle, carefully attached to it Every kiss on the cheek, every swipe, is full of vermilion flowers.

"Master, your face is so hot~"

Xiaoyuan felt that something was getting worse and worse, could it be that the master was sick?