C8 (2/2)

I knew that Xia Yu was moved. I squatted on the floor and pressed my lips against Xia Yu's smooth lower abdomen to kiss it. Xia Yu also obediently leaned forward, half lying on the sofa. She looked at me with her blurry eyes, and her mouth emitted a happy sound.

I kissed for a while. The summer rain had long since stopped, and her legs were slightly spread out. If she had been wearing a dress today, the view under it would have leaked out long ago.

Facing such a delicate and beautiful Xia Yu, I swallowed my saliva and said, ”Sister Xia, I love you so much!”

”Little …” ”Little Xiong …”

I excitedly kissed Xia Yu's white and tender beautiful legs and tentatively asked, ”Sister Xia, is that possible? Can we? ”

While I was asking, my hand was not idle. One hand was stroking her thigh, while the other was rubbing Xia Yu's buttocks.

”Little Xiong …” ”You can say anything …”

”Sister Xia, do you love me too?”

”I love you too, Little Xiong …”

I unbuttoned her shorts and pulled them down, revealing a thin, somewhat transparent white lace undergarment that was already warm and slippery.

I rubbed against Xia Yu's leg. Her head was raised as she chanted. Her voice became louder and louder, gradually reaching the edge of craziness. Her buttocks were also stuck to her waist, and her pair of proud and arrogant eyes were trembling.

Looking at the captivating Xia Yu in front of me, I can't hold back anymore.

I lifted Xia Yu's legs and kissed up along her calves. This kind of itching made her even more excited, and her butt was even more coordinated with mine. She opened her legs even wider, as if wanting me to kiss her and fill up the emptiness in her heart.

”Little Xiong, stop teasing me …” Xia Yu said in a daze as she completely let go of the last line of defense in her heart.

I knew my chance had come. Now was the best time to attack.

I impatiently unzipped my pants and pressed myself against Xia Yu, preparing for my final attack.