Li Xiaoman's neck is slender and soft, as delicate as a swan. Under the white skin, the blood vessels are clearly visible, and the contrast is clear, with a unique beauty stroking along the neck. Hua Yunfei felt his hands were smooth, like a silk, but added a warmth of silk that was completely unparalleled. Li Xiaoman's eyes closed, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he bit his lips from time to time, as if he was so happy that he was unbearable under the caress.