Chapter 1288

With a rare tenderness in his eyes, the Young Marshal covered the back of her head with one hand and rubbed it slowly and gently, "OK, you can do it yourself."

He stopped making moves and let her do it by herself, as she liked and as happy as she was.

I have to say that Yun Xiaobai is a bit of an idiot, but he is still very accomplished in kissing.

At least, there was no case of hitting him with his teeth.

That greasy little tongue, like a naughty elf, timidly rushed in and fled quickly.

After repeated, he became bold.

That's enough. Xiaobai lies panting on his chest and stops the war.

The Young Marshal put his hand under her shirt and rubbed her smooth back. His voice was confused: "do you want more, Xiaobai, you can continue kissing..."

He shook his head silently. Xiaobai didn't want it. Just now he was almost out of breath. Kissing is not fun at all!

Rest is enough. Xiaobai, who is full of vitality and spirit, sets sail again and continues to explore the mystery of the male body on the Young Marshal.

Lie on the bed, arch over and keep touching him here and there, pinch here and there, grab here and pinch there

Suddenly, he muttered a sigh: "ah... How hard..."

Slowly, she found a funny thing. Her eyes lit up and grabbed the warped thing.

"Wow... There are radishes!" Yun Xiaobai, who grabbed the "Radish" with both hands, was happy and was about to pull it up after a little effort.

The Young Marshal hissed and immediately pressed her hand, "Xiaobai, be gentle. This is not a radish."

Xiaobai flattened his mouth and muttered, "this is the radish, this is the radish..."

Young Marshal: "

Yun Xiaobai, have you ever seen radishes hot and grow up?

Somewhere she caught, she was very sensitive. It was really... Sweet torture.

Xiaobai ignored him, had fun, pinched and rubbed, and finally smiled and sang: "pull the radish... Pull the radish, hey, hey, pull the radish..."

While singing, he also worked hard to pull out the radish!

The Young Marshal's face is black. Press her hands with both hands, or her life will have to be wasted!

This is about her sexual happiness for the rest of her life. You can't joke!

"Yun Xiaobai!" With a low roar, Xiaobai was stiff in place and forgot to pull out the radish.

The Young Marshal quickly rescued himself from her. After a while, Xiaobai reacted that the radish was robbed by him, and angrily stretched out evil hands to him again.

Hold on, hold on!

"Yun Xiaobai, you can see clearly that this is not a radish!"

Xiao Bai glanced at him with his black eyes, then lowered his head and looked seriously. Finally, he simply pulled his nightgown away for a few times. There were no obstacles, and the "Radish" finally showed its true face.

"Eh..." Xiaobai was puzzled. His finger pointed at the top of something that could move: "moving mushroom..."

Young Marshal, I can't stand the blue veins on my temples. Mushrooms?!

Yun Xiaobai, are you an idiot!

How can this be a mushroom? It's clearly the mascot that gives you happiness!

"Mushroom, you can move." Xiaobai loosened the mushroom, held his cheeks in both hands, lowered his head and stared at the mushroom carefully, "can you talk? Can we talk?"

"Gulu -" the man's throat rolled and the sound of swallowing saliva sounded.

Looking at himself, so close to her chattering mouth, he wanted to

Taking a deep breath, he coaxed and said, "Xiaobai, do you want to eat ice cream?"