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"Um... Don't touch..."
Su Yi's small mouth was tightly blocked by Yan Muzhao, and he couldn't breathe. His mind was in confusion, and he still had to keep some consciousness to block Yan Muzhao's restless hands.
Their tongues and fingertips intertwined, their breaths mingled together, their teeth bit their lips lightly, Su Yi's lips were red and swollen, and Yan Muzhao's attack became more fierce, swimming freely in Su Yi's mouth, his big hands slowly slid across Su Yi's chest, stroking the little white rabbit through his clothes.
There was a trace of blush on Su Yi's face, his eyes were blurred, and he was a little resistant to Yan Muzhao's hooligan behavior, so he tried his best to hold his hand and prevent him from touching it. Who knows the next second. The hand swam into her clothes like a snake and touched her sensitive little white rabbit.
Su Yi's face turned red due to stimulation, "Don't..."
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
