"I'm afraid...... You, you tap. When I say I don't want to, you stop. Wen Xiaoai was so ashamed that her skin was dyed pink.

The speckled and ambiguous traces on her body are even more seductive and seductive.

Jun Moyan's body was so hot that he was about to explode, his breathing was heavy and messy, and the towels in his hands were almost wrung out by him.

Seeing that Jun Moyan pursed her lips and didn't speak, looking at her with her jaw tightened, her eyes were still wrong, Wen Xiaoai thought that Jun Moyan was unhappy.

She immediately knelt down on one of his legs, hugged his neck, kissed and kissed him on the neck, and took the initiative: "Jun Mo Yan~We want a baby~"

"You said you wanted a baby last night."

Her jet-black hair spread all over her back, a few wet wisps on the softness of her chest, and a thin stream of water continued to flow down her tip, sliding through her skin, and all the way down......

"Little ......"

Jun Moyan was going crazy, and his eyes were bloodshot.

If it weren't for the fact that she was unwell and afraid that she couldn't bear it, he really wouldn't have wronged himself so much.

"Jun Mo Yan ......" Wen Xiaoai put her arms around his neck, her smooth body was close to him, and her small mouth kissed him on the face coquettishly.

Jun Mo Yan was only wearing a white shirt, which had long been soaked in water, and it was half-transparent and attached to his body, reflecting the perfect body and thin strips that made people look bloody.

The two bodies fit together so tightly that neither of them felt good.

Jun Moyan stiffened, one arm wrapped around her body, and she endured no response in the face of Wen Xiaoai's active enthusiasm.

But she was so uncomfortable that she couldn't push her away, and she was afraid that her too obvious refusal would make her unhappy.

For a while, Jun Moyan was difficult to ride a tiger.

Wen Xiaoai made up her mind that she would have a baby with Jun Moyan even if she endured the pain for a while, so she became more and more bold, kept kissing Jun Moyan's lips, and learned to put her little tongue into his mouth like Jun Moyan kissed her.

But Jun Moyan gritted his teeth and didn't let her in.

"Jun Mo Yan...... Hmm......"

Wen Xiaoai saw that Jun Moyan was indifferent, and began to play tricks, holding Jun Moyan's face with her little hands, her forehead against his forehead, and the tip of her nose against the tip of his nose.

Jun Moyan couldn't restrain his body's desire anymore, and the hand that was wrapping around her body suddenly lifted up, covering the back of her head, and then kissed her fiercely.

"Hmm......"

Wen Xiaoai was a little frightened, but she quickly recovered.

Wen Xiaoai, who was bent on having a baby, was happy at first, and she even responded to him very enthusiastically, but she couldn't resist it after a while.

The towel had long since fallen off from her hand, Jun Moyan hugged her tightly, and continued to deepen the kiss.

The warm palm roamed over her body, and the atmosphere was a little ambiguous.

Jun Mo Yan's kissing skills are more and more proficient every time, making Wen Xiaoai, who can't even breathe, tremble with her legs.

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

Wen Xiaoai's hand around his neck turned into a weakness grabbing the clothes on his shoulder.

I took the initiative to talk about having a baby, Wen Xiaoai can only grit her teeth and bear it now.

Her body became weaker and weaker, and she kept sinking.

Jun Moyan cooperated with her and lowered her waist until Wen Xiaoai sat on his lap and couldn't sink anymore.

The two kissed deeply in the bathtub, and I don't know how long it took before Jun Moyan reluctantly let go of her.

Wen Xiaoai was weak, her little head was lying on Jun Moyan's shoulder, her eyes were foggy, and she gasped for breath.