Ye Sang, who was sitting on the stool, had a parallel view of Huo Jinting's waist and abdomen, and he clearly saw the change in that moment.
The hand was already stained with water, and the soap seemed lubricated when pinching it in the hand. Then he was shocked by the scene. Ye Sang shook his hand and the soap slipped out of the palm of his hand.
Huo Jinting's eyes moved away from Ye Sang's chest and looked at the soap that fell on the ground. Are you hinting to me to help you wash it?
Ye Sang breathed lightly, and quickly bowed his waist and reached out to pick it up, hand...
She didn't say it out because Huo Jinting's hand was quick to touch the white and tender soap.
After a moment of stammering, Ye Sang leaned forward and retracted his body, and he didn't dare to move around and lowered his head to explain, "I, I just slipped my hands."
OK, I know you're shy, so I'm embarrassed to say it.Huo Jinting used this excuse to squat down, pulled the low stool where Ye Sang was sitting with one hand, and pulled a little hot water to him to avoid the downwards.
Ye Sang suffocated his breath, and his whole body stiffened and raised his eyes to look at Huo Jinting.
What's your look?If you say you don’t fuck you, you won’t fuck you.
... He said so yesterday!What's the result!
Ye Sang didn't believe Huo Jinting at all, but she didn't dare to show her doubts. She could only repeat again with her body motionless. I really know how to wash myself.
When will you wait for your Moji to be better?Or do you don't want to go back?
Huo Jinting went back with another sentence, making Ye Sang silence again and lowered his head.
What he wants can't escape, and the more he gets entangled, the more he is excited. Forget it... Just like what he said, he has done everything, how can he have never seen her before?
Seeing Ye Sang lowering his head and silent, Huo Jinting held the soap hand and looked at the hot water dripping. After wet, he shrank for a while, and then touched Ye Sang's back.
He squeezed the soap and slid from her thin back to her waist, then went up and back to her shoulders, repeatedly going back and forth on her back.
She is very thin, and because of her small skeleton, she looks not thin, but slender and thin. The butterfly bones are just right and her skin is also shiny and white.
Huo Jinting always felt that he liked a woman with a little bit of flesh, because it felt comfortable to pick it up and felt carnal, and his desire was easily aroused.
But now looking at Ye Sang, he suddenly felt that he might not have known him before.
After placing a circle of soap on Ye Sang's back, Huo Jinting followed Ye Sang's back with his other hand.
The palm of his palm was so touching, which was different from the feeling of applying soap to her. Ye Sang's nerve line, which had just been put down a little, immediately tensed up again, and his body was stiff.
Huo Jinting could clearly feel the tense texture under his palm. After a second, his big hand began to rub her tender skin back and forth, using less heavy force to create fine foam.
What are you doing so nervous?
...He is helping her take a shower!Can she not be nervous?Her mother would feel embarrassed to help her rub her back, let alone a boy...
Ye Sang didn't know why he went back, so he lowered his head and said nothing.
I'm asking you what to do.
Ye Sang turned around and looked at him sideways, actually I can wash myself...
You'd better stop talking.
... Why is this person like this!
Ye Sang was speechless. As soon as he lowered his eyes and withdrew his gaze, Huo Jinting, who was squatting behind her, moved to her side. Her lowered gaze immediately reflected his blue underwear, which was splashed with water droplets, and a large lump bulging in the middle of the underwear...
His eyes opened slightly, and Ye Sang quickly raised his eyes, but he met Huo Jinting's eyes. It was dazzling and the lights reflected in it, and she saw her face...
Hold it away with your hands.He said.
Ye Sang's lips moved, and finally pursed it, putting his arm that was blocking his chest down, and his cheeks became hot.
Huo Jinting's eyes stayed on Ye Sang's unreasonable little face for two seconds before slowly moving down, landing on her red and perky and slightly trembling nipples, her eyes darkened two more, and her body became even more swollen, and her entire lower abdomen was tense very tight.
He was very surprised. He knew he couldn't touch it, so he should go to the sofa next door to light a cigarette, watch TV with his legs raised, and wait until she washed it herself. He wanted to make trouble here, and tried to take advantage of his cock when he was full and starved to death!
When did he have a tendency to be self-harm?
While thinking, Huo Jinting pulled Ye Sang's hand and hit the soap from her still shrinking shoulder to the back of her hand. He turned her arms over and hit them upwards, rubbing them while hitting them, and then slowly slid towards the two white breasts on her chest.
Ye Sang frowned with a delicate eyebrows, rolled his throat so nervously that he didn't dare to look, so he left his head slightly.
But she could feel his hand holding soap, and the joints crossed the track of her skin, especially his other hand that came back up, covering her chest with one palm, and then rubbed it and wandered towards the other.
Ye Sang stepped on the bare feet on the ground, his toes rolled up slightly, and felt something blocked in his throat. She subconsciously rolled her throat again, trying to swallow the discomfort, but after trying twice, she found that she couldn't swallow it at all, and it was still blocked, and it became more and more obvious.
The hand was already stained with water, and the soap seemed lubricated when pinching it in the hand. Then he was shocked by the scene. Ye Sang shook his hand and the soap slipped out of the palm of his hand.
Huo Jinting's eyes moved away from Ye Sang's chest and looked at the soap that fell on the ground. Are you hinting to me to help you wash it?
Ye Sang breathed lightly, and quickly bowed his waist and reached out to pick it up, hand...
She didn't say it out because Huo Jinting's hand was quick to touch the white and tender soap.
After a moment of stammering, Ye Sang leaned forward and retracted his body, and he didn't dare to move around and lowered his head to explain, "I, I just slipped my hands."
OK, I know you're shy, so I'm embarrassed to say it.Huo Jinting used this excuse to squat down, pulled the low stool where Ye Sang was sitting with one hand, and pulled a little hot water to him to avoid the downwards.
Ye Sang suffocated his breath, and his whole body stiffened and raised his eyes to look at Huo Jinting.
What's your look?If you say you don’t fuck you, you won’t fuck you.
... He said so yesterday!What's the result!
Ye Sang didn't believe Huo Jinting at all, but she didn't dare to show her doubts. She could only repeat again with her body motionless. I really know how to wash myself.
When will you wait for your Moji to be better?Or do you don't want to go back?
Huo Jinting went back with another sentence, making Ye Sang silence again and lowered his head.
What he wants can't escape, and the more he gets entangled, the more he is excited. Forget it... Just like what he said, he has done everything, how can he have never seen her before?
Seeing Ye Sang lowering his head and silent, Huo Jinting held the soap hand and looked at the hot water dripping. After wet, he shrank for a while, and then touched Ye Sang's back.
He squeezed the soap and slid from her thin back to her waist, then went up and back to her shoulders, repeatedly going back and forth on her back.
She is very thin, and because of her small skeleton, she looks not thin, but slender and thin. The butterfly bones are just right and her skin is also shiny and white.
Huo Jinting always felt that he liked a woman with a little bit of flesh, because it felt comfortable to pick it up and felt carnal, and his desire was easily aroused.
But now looking at Ye Sang, he suddenly felt that he might not have known him before.
After placing a circle of soap on Ye Sang's back, Huo Jinting followed Ye Sang's back with his other hand.
The palm of his palm was so touching, which was different from the feeling of applying soap to her. Ye Sang's nerve line, which had just been put down a little, immediately tensed up again, and his body was stiff.
Huo Jinting could clearly feel the tense texture under his palm. After a second, his big hand began to rub her tender skin back and forth, using less heavy force to create fine foam.
What are you doing so nervous?
...He is helping her take a shower!Can she not be nervous?Her mother would feel embarrassed to help her rub her back, let alone a boy...
Ye Sang didn't know why he went back, so he lowered his head and said nothing.
I'm asking you what to do.
Ye Sang turned around and looked at him sideways, actually I can wash myself...
You'd better stop talking.
... Why is this person like this!
Ye Sang was speechless. As soon as he lowered his eyes and withdrew his gaze, Huo Jinting, who was squatting behind her, moved to her side. Her lowered gaze immediately reflected his blue underwear, which was splashed with water droplets, and a large lump bulging in the middle of the underwear...
His eyes opened slightly, and Ye Sang quickly raised his eyes, but he met Huo Jinting's eyes. It was dazzling and the lights reflected in it, and she saw her face...
Hold it away with your hands.He said.
Ye Sang's lips moved, and finally pursed it, putting his arm that was blocking his chest down, and his cheeks became hot.
Huo Jinting's eyes stayed on Ye Sang's unreasonable little face for two seconds before slowly moving down, landing on her red and perky and slightly trembling nipples, her eyes darkened two more, and her body became even more swollen, and her entire lower abdomen was tense very tight.
He was very surprised. He knew he couldn't touch it, so he should go to the sofa next door to light a cigarette, watch TV with his legs raised, and wait until she washed it herself. He wanted to make trouble here, and tried to take advantage of his cock when he was full and starved to death!
When did he have a tendency to be self-harm?
While thinking, Huo Jinting pulled Ye Sang's hand and hit the soap from her still shrinking shoulder to the back of her hand. He turned her arms over and hit them upwards, rubbing them while hitting them, and then slowly slid towards the two white breasts on her chest.
Ye Sang frowned with a delicate eyebrows, rolled his throat so nervously that he didn't dare to look, so he left his head slightly.
But she could feel his hand holding soap, and the joints crossed the track of her skin, especially his other hand that came back up, covering her chest with one palm, and then rubbed it and wandered towards the other.
Ye Sang stepped on the bare feet on the ground, his toes rolled up slightly, and felt something blocked in his throat. She subconsciously rolled her throat again, trying to swallow the discomfort, but after trying twice, she found that she couldn't swallow it at all, and it was still blocked, and it became more and more obvious.
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