Qi Nian looked at Shen Wanqing with a confused face.
He didn't understand what Shen Wanqing would laugh at, but when Qi Nian thought of what would happen soon, he couldn't help blushing.
"Really want me to touch it?"
Qi Nian nodded shyly, "um, um..."
Shen Wanqing smiled. She stood up and pointed to the soft big bed in front of her like a hooligan, "lie down."
Qi Nian stood up. He turned his head and looked at the bed behind him. He didn't know what he thought. His cheeks were crimson and very hot.
The white and beautiful young man clenched his clothes nervously with his fingertips. He moved his rigid steps to the bedside and lay on the bed like a wooden board.
Looking at Qi Nian's series of actions, especially his stiff limbs, Shen Wanqing couldn't help laughing.
Hearing Shen Wanqing's laughter, the stiff little beauty on the bed turned her head blankly. The beautiful gray pupils looked at her with unusually innocent, pure and confused eyes. Shen Wanqing thought he was committing a crime.
Shen Wanqing suddenly felt ashamed. Isn't it bad for him to do so?
Qi Nian blinked and looked at Shen Wanqing without blinking.
Seeing this, Shen Wanqing came over and smiled at the children in bed, "are you ready?"
"Well, lie down, lie down..."
He was a little nervous. "Have you started?"
Shen Wanqing smiled and looked gentle, "well, it's beginning."
Since the children have asked so, Shen Wanqing certainly won't be polite.
Not too much, only more too much, more insatiable.
He was wearing a thin white shirt. He didn't know whether it was the wind outside the window or the girl's fingertips. His body trembled.
Mingming's sister's hand is very warm, but why can't he help shivering?
It's so strange.
The white shirt untied the two buttons on the top and the two buttons on the hem. The shirt was shaky and supported by the weak button in the middle.
The neckline is wide open, with a slender neck, exquisite clavicle and looming chest.
Her fingertips slipped over the waist line, her muscles were tight and strong, her lower abdomen was flat, her abdominal muscles were just right, and her hand felt unusually good.
The shoulder blades on the back are thin, just like a butterfly spreading its wings, which is very beautiful.
The boy's shallow Di Yin made an unconscious sound, and the corners of his eyes were suddenly suffused with the red of the spring tide.
He was trembling all over.
Comfortable and uncomfortable.
I can't say.
I want more, but I can't say it. I don't know what to say.
Strange feeling, so strange, but I like it.
I like my sister's warm palm, longing and remembering.
It's so high. It's so uncomfortable.
When Qi Nian was immersed in unspeakable feelings, his warm hands suddenly withdrew and left.
Qi Nian slowly opened his eyes full of dense water mist. His gray pupils were no longer godless, but were suffused with an unspeakable clear spring tide.
The white shirt was full of folds, the clothes were messy, the silver hair covered the beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and the crimson lips were gently bitten.
He gasped, his white chest undulating up and down.
The skin is still white. Shen Wanqing didn't start hard, but he didn't leave any traces.
His clothes were half faded and he was up and down without exception.
Shen Wanqing picked her eyebrows and got up leisurely. As soon as she got up, the child in bed hurriedly grabbed her hand.
She drooped her eyes and tea eyes joked: "what's the matter?"