"Mmm, Jiu, I feel so uncomfortable..."
Another low moan escaped from Baili Xia's lips.
Mu Xiaojiu's mind buzzed loudly, feeling the heat rush intensely to his head.
He could barely hold back, the hardness below making him want to break through all obstacles.
"Jiu..."
"Girl, you..."
The voice was abruptly interrupted, as the girl quickly climbed up him like a snake.
She lifted her delicate chin, and her thin lips descended, completely claiming his cold lips!
"Mmm..."
As soon as Baili Xia touched those soft lips, another low moan followed.
The burning heat, the gentle touch, once Mu Xiaojiu experienced it, he couldn't bear to part.
Their lips and teeth connected, intertwined, he even found it difficult to breathe.
It had really been too long since he had this girl; he couldn't control even his own impulses.
At some point, his right hand had already slipped inside the thin underlayer, exploring upward.
