Erya shyly keeps her face closed

He pinched her chin and turned her face back.

He looked at her with a smile. "Look at me."

Erya's eyes ran everywhere for a long time before they fixed on his face.

"Shy?"

"...." Erya swallowed her saliva and didn't respond to him.

Can you not be shy?

She kissed a man for the first time and... Took off her clothes.

Ma Zhihao's index finger belly gently scratched up and down on her face.

She also scratched her lips from time to time. Every time she scratched her lips, her body trembled fiercely.

"Get used to it, huh?" Ma Zhihao pointed his belly to her neck and placed it lightly and heavily on her shoulder.

"You make me feel bad." Erya opens her mouth.

As soon as she spoke, she was startled by her hoarse voice.

Such a water dumb voice, as if the throat had been burned dry by fire, without any water.

She didn't refuse him just now, and she reacted.

She wanted to give herself to him easily

Think of those strange and wonderful feelings just now.

There was a slight gasp, and Erya felt deeply shy again.

Her face is more dry and hot

Ah... How could she just make that sound in front of him?

It makes her voice hoarse and terrible now.

Ma Zhihao got up slightly, but his chest still didn't leave her body.

He lowered his eyes and gave her a soft look.

beautiful!

His eyes were deeper.

It was like a vortex, rolling with flames that he didn't even know.

The whole body is hot!

But he tried to suppress it and kept saying to himself in his heart, "come back on the wedding night! Come back on the wedding night!"

It was not easy for him to look away from the place where he was tempted to commit a crime.

Come to her wound

After so many days, the wound healed long ago.

But it left a small scar——

Ma Zhihao gently stroked the scar with his fingers. "Does it itch?"

Erya nodded: "itch."

He pointed to the abdomen with a thin cocoon. Her skin is so tender. Can he not itch when he stroked it like this?

Ma Zhihao bowed his head and sucked here.

A burst of crisp and numb itching spread all over the body in an instant, and Erya beat a spirit fiercely.

Strange fast ~ ~ feeling almost made her "whisper".

As if the scar was a funny toy, Ma Zhihao's eyes fell there and refused to leave.

"This kind of scar is not allowed to appear again in the future, huh?"

"..." how dare this Erya give him a positive answer?

She doesn't want to, but the unexpected thing is not what she can budget.

Ma Zhihao suddenly sat up.

Erya finally had the feeling of walking into the air-conditioned room in the fierce sun.

I've been pressed by my hot body. Now I'm free. I finally feel cool and happy.

Ma Zhihao sat there, looking down from her neck

In this way, she was appreciated by him without any cover.

Ma Zhihao is very satisfied with his perfect snow-white body.

But when he looked carefully and saw a scar on his knee, he raised his eyebrow.

He stroked here again and asked, "when did you stay?"

"What?" Erya doesn't know what he said.

Being admired by him like this, her brain is a little cloudy and not smart at all.

"When did you leave the scar on your knee?"

"When I was a child." As for when, she forgot.

"Wrestling?"

"Yes." If you don't wrestle, you won't hurt your knee.

"Where else do you have scars on your body except your knees and heart?"

Erya blurted out: "ass."

With that, she regretfully wanted to bite her tongue.

Why tell him there's a scar on his ass?

"Let me see." Ma Zhihao's deep tunnel.

"No!" What do you want to see?

"Let me see!" Ma Zhihao accentuated his tone. Regardless of whether Erya agreed or not, he pressed her waist with both hands and easily mixed her over.

As soon as he touched him, he stared at her hip.

On the left, there are two red pimples and scars like stabbing the heart with a knife.

"Girl, can't you sit on a nail?" Ma Zhihao had an impulse to laugh.

Erya can't describe how she feels now.

He's finished reading both before and after!

Without her response, he slapped her on the ass.

"Are you sitting on a nail?"

"How did you think I was sitting on a nail?"

"How did you get hurt?"

"Bitten by a dog."

"Huh?" Ma Zhihao raised his eyebrows and had the impulse to kill the dog.

Erya sat up.

In this way, she really can't calm down and chat with Ma Zhihao.

She clamped her legs and protected her chest with both hands: "bring me my clothes."

Their clothes were piled up on the floor behind Ma Zhihao.

If she goes to get it, she will walk in front of him.

She's so funny!

Ma Zhihao stared at her with burning eyes, smiled and bent down to pick up her clothes for her.

Erya took her clothes and stared at him: "turn around!"

"Are you shy after reading it?"

"Ma Zhihao!"

"OK, turn around." Ma Zhihao turned around and picked up his clothes.

She can't wear clothes. Is he still talking to her naked?

With animals

What's the difference?

After Erya got dressed, she wanted to have a drink.

As soon as she got up, her shoulders tightened and she was pressed back.

"How did the dog bite your ass?" Ma Zhihao looked at her and asked.

Erya has a feeling of wanting to cry without tears.

She patted her warm face, "When I was six years old, my neighbor had a fierce dog. Usually, our children didn't dare to play at his house without the help of adults. His daughter was the same age as me, herding cattle and mowing grass to feed pigs. She usually had a good time. One day, both adults were not at home. She stood at the door of her house and asked me to play at her house. I said I was afraid of her dog. She said that her dog went out with adults, and I believed it. So she said When I came to her house, I followed her into her room. As soon as I entered the room, her dog rushed out from under the bed and bit me on the ass. at that time, I was scared to cry... "

Erya remembered that when she ran out of the dog owner's house, she took off her pants and looked back and saw that her ass was bleeding. She cried even harder.

After listening to her words, Ma Zhihao looked at her with a smile in his face and eyes.

The mood seems very happy.

Erya squinted at him: "I was bitten by a dog. You seem very happy."

Ma Zhihao held her in his arms and said with a smile, "I was bitten by a dog."

"Which way?"

"Contrary to you, on the left."

"Let me see." After asking, Erya wanted to smoke her mouth.

Does she want to play with fire?

Before Ma Zhihao responded to her, she shook her head again and again: "I don't look, I don't look! How did you get bitten by a dog?"