Ma Yina nervously looks at Suk. A girl is facing an unfamiliar man. How much courage does it take to put forward such a request and make such a promise? After that, the heart rate begins to exceed the limit, like to jump out of her throat. . |

looking at Suk, it seems that he was surprised, and his eyes were very confused, but there was another color in his eyes, some confused, some fanatical. Suddenly, he raised his head and startled marina.

"Come and give me a hug!" Suk looked at marina, mouth slowly up, showing a strange smile, some warm, but with a trace of color provocation, while saying, patting the wooden stool beside him.

The decoration style of this Sichuan restaurant is very unique. It is divided into small compartments with bamboo curtains. There are wooden tables and benches on both sides. You can sit two people loosely. If you are crowded, you can sit three people.

Ma Yina's face turned red immediately, and she didn't know what to do. Although she felt that she was ready to devote herself, she even changed into such a dress for today's purpose, and from Suk's eyes, she could see that the effect was very good.

But when it came to the end, he began to be afraid for no reason. His palms were sweating and he felt like he wanted to run away. But when he thought of his father who was recuperating at home, he said to himself with a smile not to waste money. He forced himself to take a breath and slowly stood up.

The distance of a table, Maina only need three steps to sit next to Suk, but every step out, will make her heart beat frenziedly doubled.

Suk is far from as calm as he seems. As soon as he hugs her, he becomes confused. In his mind, he hugs her and kisses her recklessly. From top to bottom, from outside to inside, he peels off her clothes and presses her hard.

The heat flow in the body keeps swimming, like a small fish swimming happily, around Su Xiaoke, constantly transferring the heat. Under the baking, Su Xiaoke, who had already stood up, was more powerful and majestic.

Ma Yina was struggling in her heart, biting her lower lip tightly. Her legs were as heavy as lead. Finally, she sat on Suk's side, but there were still two fists between them, empty.

How far is the distance between the two fists, ten centimeters? Fifteen centimeters?

That kind of girl's body fragrance, as Ma Yina sat down, slowly floated into Suk's nose, like the smell of poppy, suddenly detonated Suk's powder keg.

All of a sudden, Maina's body is stiff, and the whole person seems to be a plaster statue. Suk's arm has been put on her shoulder, and his palm is touching her shoulder blade. His sling and skirt make her naked skin hot under his hands.

Suk didn't know when he was going to do it. All he knew was that there was a soft and delicate touch in his palm. With a cool feeling, he was very comfortable, and his subconscious fingertips swept gently.

Ma Yina's breath has long been heavy, her towering double peaks are constantly fluctuating, her soft flesh is floating like waves, her heart is beating disorderly, her face is on fire, and she slowly turns to look at Suk.

"Is that ok?" The voice is very low. Until now, Maina still doesn't know what Suk really thinks.

Looking at the smile on the corner of Suk's mouth, Ma Yina feels that her previous impression of him is suddenly overturned. His eyes are shining with the light of love Yu, as if she can't wait to possess herself. Holding her two little hands together, she starts to tremble slightly.

A voice told her that he did not guess wrong, men, no matter old or young, can not escape a color word, he is willing to contribute to the body, his father's illness should be saved!

Suk didn't seem to hear her question. He looked at her all the time and stroked her left hand on her shoulder. She leaned against him involuntarily.

Ma Yina did not dare to move or even look at Suk's eyes. Her heart beat like a big drum. It was the first time in her life that she had intimate contact with a man other than her father.

Ma Yina knows what she has to pay if the deal is successful. Although she has never been in love, there are countless fragments describing things between men and women on TV or in magazines. Some magazines even describe it very openly. Every action and every step clearly appears in her mind.

Suk knows exactly what he's doing. He doesn't want to do it, but his body always seems to be controlled by another person. It's not up to him at all. If Maina is struggling in her heart now, Suk can be said to be fighting.

The battle between a good angel and a demon.

Perhaps because of this reason, Suk did not make any unusual moves except to put his arms around Maina's shoulder.

Ma Yina leaned against Suk's arms, not only could she clearly hear his same violent heartbeat, but also could feel his heavy breathing in her ears, which made her feel numb.Ma Yina's body began to shake. The numbness slowly swept her whole body from her ears. The first contact with the opposite sex made her fall into a whirlpool. At this time, a scene of blushing appeared in front of her eyes.

Because before they sat opposite each other, their lower body was covered by the dining table, but now she leaned against Suk's body and hung her head down, and naturally found the high tent under Suk.

The heart beat soared several times, and the scenes of men's love and women's love kept changing in her mind. How could she not know what this weapon was!

Looking at the tent that seems to be rising, Marina understands that Suk must have moved his mind, but why didn't he speak for so long? And didn't go back to your own question?

Is it testing me? Ma Yina's brain is very confused. It is written in the book that men always like the kind of passionate women. They need to reach the level of slut in bed, which can make men feel more exciting. What should I do?

Finally, Ma Yina made a decision, her eyes suddenly became firm, she took a deep breath, tried her best to smooth her fierce heartbeat, and slowly extended her hand to the ferocious tent.

Little by little, the slender jade fingers keep approaching, and you can see that your palm is constantly shaking, and the tent seems to have a sense of distant response.

"For Dad!" Ma Yina said such a sentence to herself, eyes closed tightly, hands up and down.