You Are My Entire World

"Okay!" Peach looked at his masterpiece with great satisfaction. Shen Mochen in front of him was shy and confused, and the white bed-single white skin, his dark black eyes flashed a bright sky. Starlight, staring at herself deeply.

Hey... It turns out that initiative non-li people is such a fulfilling thing, no wonder that whenever someone says that a boy is suffering, that person will always refute loudly that I am attacking!

Sure enough, mastering the initiative is the last word! !

Peach thought about the problem of attacking and receiving seriously. When he turned and was about to get off from Shen Mochen, he suddenly felt that his feet were empty, and after a while, his own initiative was running out.

"What... what are you doing..." Peach was pressed down by Shen Mochen, watching the dangerous light blooming in the eyes of his black jade, as well as the slightly quick breathing sound he sprayed in his ear, A small heart suddenly jumped up and down, and she seemed...to smell a dangerous breath...

"What do you say I'm doing..." Shen Mochen's lips suddenly evoked a smile of evil charm, leaned over and gently kissed the peach pink cheeks, and murmured softly: "Madame so unrelenting hook-lead as a husband , Don’t you think of the consequences of doing this?"

"Where did I seduce you...I'm just curious, OK..." Peach pleaded in panic as she tilted her head to avoid Shen Mochen's warm kiss.

"Well...I changed my mind..." Shen Mochen's two powerful hands clasped Peach's wrist tightly, making her unable to struggle anymore. A pair of dark and deep eyes stared down at Peach and said: "Anyway, I will take you sooner or later. Eat... It’s better to eat now..."

"Hey... I... I'm not yet a teenager..." Peach racked his brain and finally came up with such an excuse.

"Emm..." Shen Mochen responded softly, then leaned over to block the peach's ruddy mouth, which was different from the cold and gentle kisses on weekdays. The hot breath came, and his warm and hot lips pressed tightly. Peaches, with a greasy tongue, arrogantly broke into Peaches' mouth, tossing and turning in a space that only belonged to her...

It seems that the bathrobe on Peach's body was too intrusive. Shen Mochen freed one hand and carelessly touched Peach's round shoulders, and straightly pulled off the obstacle that was blocking his chest. The two people's skin was tightly attached Together, his skin was hot and smooth, with solid hardness, and a person who looked so thin, but had strong lines.

His hands touched the smooth skin of peach inch by inch, and finally the hot palm rested on the softness of her chest, while kneading gently, deepening the kiss with peach.

Peach only felt that the entire person seemed to be ignited, unable to struggle at all. Shen Mochen's unique cold taste surrounded her whole body, and from the lips, from the skin on the chest, there was a burst of current She could not help shaking.

The blazing heat on her lower abdomen could not be more obvious, and Shen Mochen obviously did not have any meaning to close up, is he really going to eat himself directly?

I don't know why there was a trace of fear in Peach's heart, but there was also a strange expectation.