Chapter 74 Yang Xue’s Return to Heart (5)

Thinking of this, Ma Xiaole couldn't help but swallow a little secretly, and his hands slowly stretched towards Yang Xue's peaks that were protruding to her, and murmured: Sister Xueer, if this is the case, don't blame me for urging her to urge her to spend it. Tell you, you must remember that you can eat something randomly, at most it's diarrhea, but don't talk nonsense, that's going to be dead.

While slowly touching Yang Xue's plump and towering peaks, Ma Xiaole looked at Yang Xue's eyes. Ma Xiaole's mind was planning to take this opportunity to joke to see what Yang Xue's limit of patience is. If Yang Xue's eyes had to show a slight dissatisfaction expression, Ma Xiaole would stop immediately. If Yang Xue did not show a dissatisfaction expression, Ma Xiaole might take advantage of this opportunity to use his body language to pick Yang Xue once, but Ma Xiaole wasThinking of this, but when he felt his hand getting closer to Yang Xue's pair of tightly wrapped in clothes, Ma Xiaole's heart still pounded. He felt his hand getting closer to Yang Xue's plump breasts, so close that almost everyone could feel the hot breath emitted from Yang Xue's towering peaks, Ma Xiaole's heart jumped wildly. Under such circumstances, Ma Xiaole couldn't help but feel guilty, and he couldn't help but pause his hand slightly and said to Yang Xue:Sister Xueer, I will give you another chance. As long as you promise me and don’t tell me what I’m going to do, I will let you go and let you live a good life. What do you think

After Yang Xue saw Ma Xiaole reaching out and slowly stretching to her chest, her heart couldn't help but pound. A unique shyness in a woman's heart made Yang Xue almost escape. But Yang Xue knew that if she compromised at this time, then when she joked with Ma Xiaole in the future, she would never have the upper hand, because as long as she gained the upper hand, Ma Xiaole would definitely use this trick to deal with him, and then she would never have been able to stand out in front of Ma Xiaole.

Under such circumstances, although Yang Xue's heart was very weak, for fear that Ma Xiaole's hand would really grab his peak, he still gritted his teeth and stood there and looked at Ma Xiaole motionlessly. When he felt that Ma Xiaole's hand was about to stretch his chest and chest, Yang Xue finally felt guilty and was about to turn around and escape, so as not to take the opportunity to eat his own tofu, but he did not expect that Ma Xiaole stopped his hand first and said threatening words to himself. In this way, Yang Xue couldn't help but feel confident. In this case, Yang Xue couldn't help but become more courageous. After looking at Ma Xiaole, she said: Brother, you think beautifully, I just want to tell your aunt about you, I see how you can do me.

Yang Xue thought that the reason why Ma Xiaole stopped was because she lacked confidence, so she proudly said that to Ma Xiaole. However, she did not expect that after hearing that, Ma Xiaole couldn't help but grit her teeth in her heart and said: Sister Xueer, this is what you forced me, don't blame me.

Thinking of this, Ma Xiaole couldn't help but stretch his hand forward. Yang Xue saw that Ma Xiaole reached out her hand again, and couldn't help feeling faint. She let out a soft voice. This Ah sound made Ma Xiaole wake up slightly in her heart. Then she remembered that it was only evening. If her aunt Ma Ruyun suddenly came in and saw her appearance, she would be embarrassed to throw herself into her home. Thinking of this, Ma Xiaole couldn't help but lift her hand slightly upward, and wiped her chest from Yang Xue, and she really pinched her white jade neck.

Because Ma Xiaole's hand was too close to Yang Xue's towering chest, although he did not touch Yang Xue's elastic pair of peaks when Qianjun was working, Ma Xiaole still felt that the skin on his palm gently brushed from Yang Xue's peaks, and waves of soft but elastic feeling were uploaded from Yang Xue's peaks to Ma Xiaole's palm, making Ma Xiaole's heart beat, and a part of his body couldn't help but react slightly.

Under such circumstances, Ma Xiaole was stunned. Although his hands were pinching Yang Xue's white jade-like neck, he couldn't help but carefully savor the warmth and softness that his palm felt when he brushed through Yang Xue's peaks, making him feel a strange feeling of heart movement. While feeling the feeling of soul-absorbing, Ma Xiaole said in his heart: I didn't expect that this sister Xue'er's peaks were so soft and so elastic. If he could really grab the sister Xue'er's peaks in his hands and play with them for a while, that would be great

Yang Xue saw Ma Xiaole's hand brushing her breasts. Although she pinched her white jade-like neck, she finally did not grasp her breasts as she was worried. In this situation, Yang Xue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She looked at Ma Xiaole and found that Ma Xiaole had pinched her neck. Her hot eyes were staring at her pretty face that could be broken. Under this situation, Yang Xue couldn't help but feel panic.

At this moment, Yang Xue felt that Ma Xiaole's face was so close to him, so close that he could almost feel the heat exhaled from Ma Xiaole's nose. The waves of male breath emanated from Ma Xiaole's body and rushed into Yang Xue's heart, making Yang Xue feel itchy. Under such circumstances, Yang Xue couldn't help but look at Ma Xiaole coquettishly, while savoring the feeling that Ma Xiaole's hand was brushing past his chest just now, he said to Ma Xiaole in a delicate voice: Brother, what are you doing? Why don't you let me go quickly?

Ma Xiaole looked at Yang Xue and felt that Yang Xue was talking about that, but there was no ingredient in her eyes. Under such circumstances, Ma Xiaole felt more confident in her heart. Seeing Yang Xue's appearance, Ma Xiaole couldn't help but smile and said: Sister Xueer, it's very simple to ask me to let you go, that is, as long as you promise me and don't tell me what I'm going to do.

Speaking of this, Ma Xiaole couldn't help but feel funny secretly. He and Yang Xue joked here with a false fact, and it seemed that there was something really happening, but he finally got his physical contact with Yang Xue as he wished. This made Ma Xiaole vaguely hope that he could continue the joke, in order to get more erotic and exciting feelings from Yang Xue.

Seeing Ma Xiaole's eyes flashing at him with a fiery gaze, Yang Xue couldn't help but feel guilty again, but Yang Xue thought that Ma Xiaole could not do anything to him under the sun.