Yan Shiting seemed to be more stable than a mountain. He sat there, and Cheng Yingxuan couldn't pull his arm.

Instead, he caught his wrist, and took her into his wide arms.

"So anxious to give me a hug?" His low, hoarse voice rang above her head.

She propped up his thigh and thought of getting up. He tied his iron arm and overwhelmedly held her in her arms. "Don't move, let me hug for a while..."

"You!" She looked at him angrily, as if to unload him with eight eyes.

His eyes were filled with pets and weakness, and he did not care about her anger, "We get along well."

"Yan Shiting, do you want to be shameless, your servant is still standing here!" She was forced to sit on his lap, and her pretty face was ashamed.

"Still not going on?" Yan Shiting winked at the maid.

The maid quickly retreated.

He reached into her shirt with one hand, pressed her back with one hand, and pressed her into his arms. "Cheng Yingxuan, don't refuse me anymore... because your rejection is invalid."

Her breathing was fast, his eyes in his lacquered eyes rose hot, her hand squeezed on her, the touch was really ****, "You see that your breathing has accelerated, is it emotional?"

"Emotional ghost!" She killed the scenery. "You are a robber and a bandit, I am angry!"

Her small, exhaled look was more and more lovely. He threw a cheerful laughter in his chest, hugged her, and twirled her body, laying her body on the sofa. His heavy body pressed her, "You little Cute, let you see what real robbers and bandits are!"

After all, she kissed her tender red mouth directly, and she wanted to talk, but was blocked in his lips.

His tongue stretched flexibly between her shell teeth and explored, grabbing the sweet fragrance from her lips with an overbearing juice.

She was stunned and kissed by him, and at first he hammered his back. Slowly, she did not resist.

I don't know why, is it because of the lack of men for the past six years, she can't control the emotions...

"Uncle Yan and Xuan Xuan, what are you doing?" Cheng Xiaobao didn't know when to squat on the edge of the sand, a childish face was attached to the lips of the two, and the water-skinned eyes were full of curiosity. .

Yan Shiting and Cheng Yingxuan were stiff at the same time. He moved away from her lips with great reluctance and sat up, saying a little awkwardly, "Your mother's eyes are in the sand. I will help her blow."

"It's an outdated excuse." Cheng Xiaobao snorted. "The floor of the living room is very smooth. Where is the sand?"

"It's the sand blowing in outside."

"Uncle Yan lied and shy face!" Xiao Bao extended his index finger and nodded his unmasked right face, "I clearly saw you eating my mother's mouth."

"..." He was speechless.

"Delicious?" Xiao Bao was very curious.

"It's delicious." Yan Shiting didn't lie, it was sweet, and the taste was so sweet that he stiffened his lower body.

"Then I have to eat my mother's mouth." Cheng Xiaobao leaned over the small body and just wanted to kiss Cheng Yingxuan. His small body was caught in Yan Shiting's arms. "No, that's mine!"

"Humph!" Cheng Xiaobao said proudly, "I drank breast milk for a few months when I was a kid, my mother's Mimi is mine!"

Yan Shiting raised a vinegar in his heart. The two great circles belonged to him. He cast a threatening look on the little guy in his arms, "It will be mine later!"

"No." Cheng Xiaobao argued for his reason. "First come, then come, my mother is mine! I warn you, if you dare to eat my mother's mouth, I will eat your mouth!"