The whole man threw himself into the water, cold and choked a few salivas. Xiaobai quickly surfaced and coughed

"Cough... Cough..."

Who wiped his face? Seeing the Young Marshal smiling evil on one side, he patted the water directly, grabbed a handful of water and threw it on him, "Young Marshal, you're too bad!"

"What's wrong?"

"Why did you suddenly pull me down and scare me!" Xiaobai is still angry and puffs his cheeks.

The Young Marshal suddenly swam over and pushed her against the swimming pool wall, "HMM... what are you doing, Young Marshal?"

"Noisy." The Young Marshal pressed the man on the swimming pool wall, picked up her chin with his fingertips and kissed her.

Xiaobai stared at the handsome face close at hand, and even her breathing became cautious.

The last time the Young Marshal kissed her was in her bedroom. This time

But outdoors, in broad daylight, servants will come to serve at any time

Young Marshal, kiss her.

His lips are moist and soft, a little cool, his little white eyelashes tremble, and his eyes look at the sun hanging high in the sky, so charming and dazzling

I don't know when he was not satisfied with a shallow kiss. He pried open her lips and teeth and leaned into her mouth

Xiaobai was dizzy for a while. The feeling of lip and tongue playing was too addictive. She was a little out of control

His strong body pressed up, pressed close to her, felt the male strength and breath on him, and Xiaobai's legs softened.

The body was soft and wanted to slide down the pool wall. The Young Marshal stretched out his hand and held it in his arms. He turned in a direction. He leaned against the pool wall, hugged Xiaobai with one hand and clasped the back of her head with the other, kissing deeper and harder

"Well... Young Marshal... Pain..." the root of his tongue was numb and Xiaobai whispered weakly.

I didn't know where to put my hands. Finally, I climbed up his neck helplessly, and the whole body was almost tightly stitched on him.

Posture is too ambiguous, kiss, more and more hot

After a long time, the Young Marshal slowly released her, a silver thread was hooked out, and Xiaobai's face turned red in an instant.

The Young Marshal stretched out his hand to erase it, and then pecked on her red and swollen lips with a low voice, "Xiaobai."

"... well." Xiaobai didn't dare to look up at him. His head was almost down to his chest.

His face was red, even his white ears were red.

The Young Marshal looked at it and felt very good. He touched her face and said, "look up at me."

After hesitating again and again, Xiaobai looked up, but he didn't dare to look at him with his burning eyes, but looked at another place.

In front of me, a beautiful woman like a lotus in water has a shy face, and her skin is as white as milk. It is tempting, with a faint layer of pink, which makes people itch.

The Young Marshal made another contribution to his parents and raised Xiaobai so delicate. He was very satisfied.

Feeling the eyes on his face getting hotter and hotter, Xiaobai bit his lips, "Young Marshal... What's up?"

The Young Marshal took her in his arms, stood in the water, held her soft body, put his chin on her head and rubbed it twice, "do you think I'm fierce?"

Xiaobai stared and shook his head, "no, I didn't think so..."

Dare to say that young marshal is fierce. She's not stupid. She doesn't dare to make him angry.

Look at her duplicity. The Young Marshal slapped her round hip wrapped in her swimming trunks, "don't fool me. I don't know what you think?"