Her chest arched with it, revealing a seductive arc, as if to meet him.

Listening to her shouting her name over and over again, Yin Shaoji's heart was warmly filled, and he almost couldn't restrain himself.

But no.

She needs to get used to it or it will hurt her.

Feeling what his hand was doing, Mu Xiaoxiao's face was so red that it was almost dripping blood, but he refused to turn off the light, she could only cover her eyes with her arms helplessly, trying to avoid this moment of shame.

"Tiny, don't get in the way, open your eyes...... Look at me......" Yin Shaoji's low and hoarse voice coaxed softly.

He leaned in and lingered on her fair neck.

"Hmm......" Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head, too ashamed to speak.

He chuckled, his ribcage vibrating, and she covered her eyes, feeling it more clearly.

Although very shy and shy.

But this feeling...... The feeling of being intimate with him also made Mu Xiaoxin's tip soft, as if her chest was full of all happiness.

Yin Shaojie reached out to pull her hand down.

"Don't......" Mu Xiaoxiao finally found her voice, but her voice was incredibly hoarse.

She pushed his hand away, but he held it instead.

His little hand was pulled by him.

Mu Xiaoxiao paused and felt a soft thing lick the back of her hand, and then her palm was opened, and the thing licked into her palm again.

The palm of her hand was an extremely sensitive place, causing her body to tremble violently a few times.

He......

Mu Xiaoxiao was about to be driven crazy by him.

She finally couldn't stand it anymore and lowered her other arm and opened her eyes to look at him.

I saw Yin Shaoji holding her hand and kissing her palm with such a reverent expression.

Noticing her gaze, Yin Shaojian chuckled and met her gaze.

Mu Xiaoxiao saw something in his eyes and couldn't help but be stunned.

Yin Shaoji's lips moved away, and his slender fingers propped up, parting between her fingers and interspersing them.

Ten fingers interlocked.

"Do you know what it's called?" His magnetic voice adds a bit of richness at the moment.

Mu Xiaoxiao just looked at him in a daze, and didn't blink his eyes.

What is it called?

Yin Shaojie locked her eyes deeply and said, "This is called, holding the hand of the son, and growing old with the son." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao's heart trembled slightly, and her eyes looked at him with watery eyes.

Yin Shaojie kissed lightly between the fingers of the two, coughed, and said with some embarrassment, "That...... It's also my first time...... Wife, if I have something that I don't do well, I want to ask for a lot of advice. ”

Mu Xiaoxiao was so amused by him that her face was red.

I felt her body start to adjust.

Yin Shaoyu was about to endure to the limit, let go of the hands held by the two, his hand held her face, and lowered his head to kiss it.

Mu Xiaoxiao raised his head and inherited everything he gave.

When the lips were connected, Yin Shaojie slowly entered, running through her immature body.

She let out a low groan, because of the pain before, so she was a little nervous and scared at first, and she was afraid that it would hurt again.

But no.

There is no such tearing pain, there is only one ...... It's a strange feeling.

Yin Shaojie observed her expression and was relieved after confirming that she was not in pain.

"Wait, wait......" He moved, Mu Xiaoxiao blushed and held his arm, trying to stop his movements, let him slow down, she, she couldn't keep up with his rhythm.

There was an indescribable sense of relief in his body, especially with each deepening thrust he made.