Feng Jiu stretched out and undid his belt. His robe fell to the ground and revealed his inner garments. She lifted her fingers lightly and took off his undershirt and revealed his sturdy chest and well-formed abdomen.
Her slender hand stroked his strong chest slowly and her palm rested on his abdominal muscles. Although her touch seemed a little nervous, it was very attractive.
"Your body has firmed up even more, your abdomen is so hard that it's making me a little nervous. However, this well-defined muscle is very tempting and it makes me want to do bad things when I touch it." She smiled wickedly and raised her eyes slightly as she ran her fingers lightly along his abdomen.
Xuanyuan Mo Ze's eyes deepened with desire when he heard this, and he allowed her wandering hands to touch his hands: "Oh? What other bad things can you do?" That tone, that look, there was a little anticipation that accompanied it.
