Chapter 479 It's Itchy...

No matter how strong his concentration is, there will be a reaction below him.

There was a layer of desire in the eyes, "Xiaoyan, come down first, and I will find you something to eat."

There are many easy-to-storage foods in the storage ring, all of which are prepared for her.

Huan Qingyan's small temper came up, "I don't want to, I want to eat you, uncle, you are delicious..."

As he said, he lowered his head and licked Jimo Ya's face, his clove-like tongue licked randomly on Jimo Ya's face, as if every time he licked, he could absorb the fragrance of Jimo Ya's body, his face was full of Intoxicated look.

Jimo Ya couldn't bear it anymore, he didn't need to bear it anymore, he pressed her head lightly, not letting her move, his lips moved up, gently and carefully teasing, "Girl, you lit the fire yourself, you are now responsible ..."

Huan Qingyan was held still, and she didn't know how to be shy. Her low IQ prevented her from realizing what a relationship between a man and a woman is.

She just felt that this seemed wrong, but soon, she found that Jimo Ya's saliva seemed to be more fragrant, so she let his lips and tongue invade it.

"Well, uncle..."

The voice is delicate, sweet and glutinous, and it has a strong attraction to Jimo Ya's brain.

Jimo Ya's eyes faded again, as if they were on fire, his fingers caressed the delicate skin on her neck, forcing her to open her mouth domineeringly, revealing her ****, gently sucking and sucking for a while, slowly Stir up.

The previous few times when she kissed her, she resisted in various ways, but this time, she was obedient and obedient.

He was also afraid of scaring her, so he gave away the gentle kiss, the closer he was, the more dissatisfied he was.

Originally, he didn't want to touch her, but now he didn't want to touch her, so he simply deepened the kiss, and put his hand into her underwear.

"Well, uncle, don't, you make me feel so itchy..." Huan Qingyan twitched.

The voice was soft, with a faint fragrance.

Jimo Ya took a heavy breath, still didn't let go of her lips, caught a glimpse of the undulating mountains in front of her chest, the snow was shining brightly, he didn't return her, gestured, covered her, squeezed softly... …

Huan Qingyan was played by him like this, and her breath gradually became messy. She didn't know why this happened, she felt a little flustered, and began to struggle.

"Uncle... I don't want to eat you anymore..."

The voice was pitiful, yet full of temptation, and Jimo Ya swallowed the end of the sentence.

Jimo Ya let go of her lips, and gradually slid down, "Let's eat for a while, I don't mind..."

As he spoke, he turned her over from the upper position, and put her under him...

Jimo Ya's whole body fell on him, he originally just wanted to steal some incense, it was considered as punishment for Huan Qingyan teasing him several times during this period of time, but he didn't expect it to get out of hand.

Huan Qingyan's clothes have been half removed by Jimo Ya, and the scenery is infinite. But the key parts haven't moved yet, no matter how unbearable Jimo Ya is, he doesn't want to use force on her.

He lowered his head and whispered in Huan Qingyan's ear, "Xiaoyan, do you want to continue eating Uncle? The taste is very good."

The voice was already suppressed to the extreme.

The desire under her body was about to explode, squeezed between Huan Qingyan's legs through the thin fabric.