Need for a Guard

Shi Yue wanted to move, but there was no room left. The broad chest was pressed tightly against Mrs. Ninth's soft, fleshy back, so intimate that there was no gap.

Ninth Madam looked back, she was so close to her body that she could almost see the grievance and shyness in her eyes.

The small mouth was raised resentfully, the pink was soft and slippery, seductive, a mouthful of fiery breath was sprayed on the ear, and the heart was itching, Shi Yue couldn't resist her watery eyes, lowered his head, but saw a The neck of Jubashuang Saixue exuded the scent of bamboo.

He felt uneasy, thinking that if he continued like this, it would be impossible for his body not to respond.

your sister!There is no such a change in the test of one's concentration.

"Madame Ninth...you stand forward and lean on me, it's...not good!" He called out softly, trying to divert the conversation and distract his attention.

Ninth Madam's cheeks were flushed, she gouged him out, her eyes were full of panic and she dodged, complaining: "I'm a weak woman, how can I have strength? It's you, why don't you rush to the back, you...you can take it all!" Mine is cheap."

The evasive eyes, the amorous attitude of refusing to greet, and the faint scent of bamboo all pushed Shi Yue to the edge of imagination.

But any normal man can't resist this fiery test.

Shi Yue couldn't control the strange feeling in his waist and abdomen, and his lower body reacted, like a wooden peg, it pressed against Mrs. Ninth's upturned jade buttocks, full of elasticity, sunk in, and bounced back .

Oh my God!Really dying...

Shi Yue didn't dare to move indiscriminately, for fear that Mrs. Ninth would misunderstand and affect his good image, but he was extremely ecstasy just holding on like this.

Madam Nine naturally knows what kind of treasure it is!

After receiving that blow, even through several layers of fabrics in the skirt and trousers, the hardness and heat of the wooden prong can still be clearly felt on the buttocks.

With an involuntary groan, he hurriedly covered his mouth with his small hand, frowned slightly, and the base of his ears were stained with a layer of blush as if oozing blood, exuding a fiery breath, so beautiful that it made people dizzy.

She didn't have the courage to turn around and argue.

The little hand reached Shi Yue's waist, pinched it fiercely, and said angrily: "Smelly Shitou, what are you thinking about something you shouldn't be thinking about? I am the Ninth Madam of the Xiong Mansion, you...you be more honest! "

Shi Yue was in pain and happy, he pushed his butt back hard, and said embarrassingly: "I didn't think about it, but I couldn't control it. If I want to blame, I can only blame Mrs. Ninth for being too charming..."

"Smelly stone, are you still fighting?" Mrs. Ninth strengthened her hand again.

"I don't stand up! I don't stand up!" Shi Yue grinned and yelled in pain, but his waist and abdomen were still hard, uncompromisingly showing his strong capital, hey... who made my brother and my physical fitness super good?

The people behind were tightly packed, not letting Shi Yue retreat, struggling a few times, feeling the delicate body in his arms was hotter, the bamboo fragrance penetrated into the nose, tempting every nerve that was congested.

Ninth Madam closed her eyes shyly, her ears were red as if oozing blood.

She doesn't know how to get out of the embarrassing situation?I also felt the feeling of being hugged by the handsome brother and holding the back, so comfortable and fascinating, and deep down in my heart, I couldn't bear to part like this.

But she was really afraid that Shi Yue's evil fire would be aroused, and it would be out of control, and the consequences would be unimaginable if she was seen by people with good intentions in public, so she shook her fragrant shoulders and urged: "I don't care, I don't care, anyway, you can't stand up Hold on to me, quickly find a way to squeeze out."

Shi Yue glanced back. There was a crowd of people, and if he wanted to squeeze out, he had to fight.

Since you can't squeeze out, let's squeeze in!

He stretched his arms around the waist of Mrs. Ninth, and carried her on his shoulders effortlessly.

"Ah? What are you doing?"

Where did Mrs. Ninth think that Shi Yue would suddenly pick her up?

A little afraid in his heart that he would really be fascinated by himself, his calf dangled on his chest, panting quickly: "Smelly stone, put me down quickly, hold me so tight, what do you want to do?"

"Don't move!"

Shi Yue responded calmly: "Hold me tight, I'll squeeze you in with my shoulders." He pushed his shoulders to the left, and got in front of someone.

Madame Nine flashed in mid-air, hugged Shi Yue's neck tightly in a panic, and shouted: "Hold me tight! It's so scary!" The soft bouncy chest squeezed his ear pinna, in the intimate closeness distorted, deformed;

The plump buttocks inevitably sit on his shoulders;

The sleek and crystal-clear legs were wandering in front of his chest, as if they blocked Shi Yue's sight again, and were tightly held by his pair of big hands. In an instant, the hidden parts of his body seemed to be occupied by him to his heart's content!

Personal bodyguard, to what extent?It has been fully interpreted by Shi Yue.

Mrs. Ninth was ashamed, but she didn't dare to move. The flesh rubbed against each other, sending out scorching thoughts, and the masculine and refreshing breath flowed and diffused between her ears and nose!

I just feel weak and weak all over.

In addition to shyness and anger, there was a strong sense of comfort in my heart that had never appeared before, and I secretly hoped that the handsome brother would hold me tighter, and even get into his heart.

While thinking wildly, Shi Yue pushed left and right.

With a few snappy movements, they have already squeezed into the innermost circle, looked sideways at Mrs. Ninth's swaying little feet, bent down, and said softly, "Mrs. Ninth, come down..."

After saying that, Madam Nine did not move.

Looking up again, I saw Mrs. Ninth's soft buttocks, still sitting firmly on his broad shoulders, her small mouth was slightly opened, her eyes were full of water, and her brows were full of shame, as if she was intoxicated by the turmoil. I can't extricate myself from the pleasure generated by friction.

"Ninth Madam... won't you come down?" Shi Yue snickered in his heart: This chick seems to be really obsessed with me!Shi San's charm is still the same as before!

"Ah? This...is this the end?" Madam Nine opened her blurred eyes, and suddenly realized that she hugged Shi Yue's intimate contact tightly, and she lost her composure.

I... I was actually intoxicated in the arms of the handsome brother?

Looking down, he saw that Shi Yue was looking at him with a pair of expressive eyes with a smile on his face. He hurriedly moved his waist, jumped down, took a few steps forward, turned his back to straighten his clothes, and brushed his messy hair at the temples. Never dared to raise his head again.

The pretty face was red like fire, and she was so ashamed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground and get in!

There was no physical contact between Shi Yue and Mrs. Ninth, and he was finally able to appease the glaring King Kong's 'Little Shi Yue'. He took a deep breath, saw her head drooping, and kept rubbing the corners of her clothes, so she asked: " Madam Ninth, you... what's the matter with you? Is there any discomfort?"

Where does it hurt?Of course it's because of the discomfort in the lower abdomen, damn handsome brother, you have hurt me!

Madame Nine was like a frightened bird, backed away again and again in fright, and said coquettishly: "Smelly stone, you stand there and don't move, don't come over, lest you... you want to bully me again!"

"Ninth Madam, I didn't do it on purpose just now... Now that I'm much better, I won't bully you anymore..." Shi Yue defended weakly.

"That's not okay, you're fine, but I'm still very uncomfortable." After Madam Nine said this, she seemed to feel that something was wrong: it clearly meant that she was burnt by the desire he provoked.

In a hurry, I wanted to pinch him very hard, but I was afraid that when I got emotional, I got closer to him, and I was infected by that masculine breath, which made me feel even more uncomfortable.

He just stood in the distance, stomped his feet fiercely, gave him a bitter look, and said angrily, "I... I was wrong just now, but I... I don't feel bad at all, I blame you for not being good at things, go back After that, I will hit you hard on the board."