Yu Siqiao had seen it long ago.

A shallow tooth mark, but you can see it at a glance.

As soon as you look, you know that they are very loving.

Yu Siqiao's smile became stronger and he stepped into the bathtub.

The bathtub is a double bathtub.

When Mo Shu saw him coming in, his eyes were filled with gaze somewhere in him, he subconsciously opened his eyes.

Covering his body with his hands, Mo Shu muttered: "Why are you turning on such a bright light for nothing?"

Yu Siqiao hugged her, and the feeling of contact between ** and ** was once again intimate. He kissed her and said, "To see you clearly."

Mo Shu's face was still very red. He glared at him and reached out to scoop water on his face.

Yu Siqiao did not dodge or dodge, and his palm started to touch her.

Mo Shu trembled and his body was straightened, while Yu Siqiao rolled over his Adam's apple forbearance and said hoarsely: "Do it again," he paused, and didn't know whether to say it for Mo Shu or for himself, but he said again: "Just once."

Before Mo Shu could think too much, he picked him up and sat on his lap.

Everything that followed was naturally self-evident. Mo Shu once again felt the feeling of contact with the negative distance. Under the bright lights of the bathroom, she could clearly see every detail, a blood-loving stimulation that made her willing to sink and fall into hell.

When he woke up the next day, Mo Shu felt his hands and feet weak.

It was agreed to be repeated again and again, and finally Yu Siqiao asked her three times before she let her go to bed.

When I opened my eyes, the curtains were not open and there was darkness around me.

Perhaps it was in the dark that Mo Shu's senses were particularly clear, and she was hugged by him.

His arms were under her chest, and the chest behind him pressed her tightly against her.

Mo Shu moved for a moment, and woke Yu Siqiao up in a moment.

Yu Siqiao hugged her tightly and kissed the hair on the back of her head. The man who was rising in the morning had a hoarse voice. He said in her ear: "Mrs. Yu, good morning."

Mo Shu pursed his lips and smiled secretly, and his heart was filled with sweetness, "Good morning, Prince Mo."

Yu Siqiao smiled softly, hugging her and reluctant to let go, "It's still early."

Mo Shu: "Well... it's getting late, it should be past nine o'clock."

"How do you know?"

"Biological clock, guess."

Yu Siqiao stood up, looked at the luminous alarm clock not far from the head of the bed, and then smiled and said, "It's already eleven o'clock."

Mo Shu suddenly woke up and thought of getting up, but the sourness on her legs made her pause.

Yu Siqiao saw it and asked, "Where is uncomfortable?"

Mo Shu felt aggrieved, "sorrowful legs..."

Yu Siqiao reached out and pressed her thigh. The force was moderate, and Mo Shu narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Yu Siqiao had good night vision. Seeing Mo Shu's little look, he felt satisfied for a while. He couldn't help but kiss her face again, and whispered: "Is it comfortable?"

“Comfortable, press the other.”

"I said, do you feel comfortable with me?"

Mo Shu opened his eyes, and then Yu Siqiao's hand leaned into the place he shouldn't have touched.

Mo Shu patted his hand away, his face became hot, and said, "Don't you touch me, don't you still have to give tea to your parents? Is it time for us?"

"My parents are all experienced, they can understand," Yu Siqiao rubbed her neck with attachment, "You haven't answered yet."

Mo Shu pushed him away in shame and anger, "It's comfortable, I'm going to get up."

Yu Siqiao was finally satisfied and responded: "I feel very comfortable too."
Chapter completed!