
Being in the room of a Young Miss whose breadth is not a bitch, in the middle of the dim light of a sleeping lamp. Jia and Xiaoli look very romantic and envy all lovers on this earth.
How not, they are sitting on the sofa, not side by side, but with an unusually friendly sitting position. It was thrilling in every second. Also shuffling at every touch.
Speaking slowly, and occasionally landing a brief kiss on the cheek even on the lips, the two were kept silent when Xiaoli asked...
"What if Mr. Michael shoots me in the head, if he knows I love his daughter?" xiaoli asked with a thumping chest.
Not afraid to face. Not afraid to die in the name of love. But he was afraid that he would cause problems for the lover in the future.
In addition, it feels like he will not be able to if he has to lose the figure of a beautiful girl in his lap. He loved everything that was related to the girl. From the hair to the feet. And all the traits and attitudes that accompany the girl.
Jia who sat facing Xiaoli, was made fixated with what was asked by the lover. He stared at the handsome face before his eyes. Then his hand moved to caress the young man's firm cheek and jaw. His thumb rubbed the skin of the man of his dreams.
Until Xiaoli's hand catches the back of the girl's hand, carrying the hand for her kiss and in a deep breath of body lotion that is being used by the lover before going to bed.
Jia returned the kiss on the back of her hand in the same way. He took the burly hand to his lips and kissed it deep. Then he took her down, and he held her both hands in front of his chest. Asking the lover to feel how much he loves and loves the young man for who he is.
"We will fight together, Amore.." - Jia stared fixedly at the young man. "Whatever happens, we'll be together. I'm sure Daddy won't kill you. Maybe Daddy will only be furious for a moment" Jia replied calming the lover's grief.
"Give me some time, Bao Bao. I'll find the right time to face Mr. Michael, your Daddy." Xiaoli said, pulling her hand from her lover's grasp, and stroking her beautiful hair back at the girl's temple. Swab the smooth cheeks with affection.
Two pairs of eyes stared at each other. Very soft, shady and washed away.
Jia re-embraced the spoiled lover, with their faces no more than an inch apart. The distance was eroded, until the forehead and nose pointed both touched each other. Then their eyes closed at the same time.
Xiaoli's right hand went down, back to the girl's waist. Then it moved towards the back of his body. Follow the path that the palm of the hand goes through. That is, the waist to cross the thigh smooth that is not covered with Jia shorts.
Up here the vibration felt inside the girl's body. This touch was extremely unusual for his body to receive. But he also did not want to shake that hand. He wanted the hand to stay there.
The young man's hand continued to walk, until now it reached the calf, and gently massaged Jia's smooth calf her skin was matchless for a Xiaoli Chen who had never touched any girl.
For Xiaoli Chen, it was only this time that she touched and rubbed skin as smooth as the skin of Jia, the noble-blooded fighting girl, also bloody Mafia.
"I love you." Xiaoli said softly and full of real affection and love.
"Love you, too.." Jia returned both of her hands behind the lover's neck. And repeat what they did.
It was kissing very deeply. Both bodies are perfectly attached. Jia's hands repeatedly combed her hair and squeezed it along with her body which was again carried away by the current. Holding the lover's head to make the kiss feel deeper and washed away. So tightly Jia hugged the young man, so fierce a reaction in the body.
While Xiaoli who was leaning on the sofa followed Jia's movements very intimately. He let his girlfriend do anything to his hair. Also let the lover direct wherever his head should move. In order to get the best position to channel their love.
Like Xiaoli who let the hand of the lover do anything, then Jia also let Xiaoli's hand guerrilla as she pleases. Desiring each other, making both burned by the desire that arises along with the hotter air in each body.
The dim lights, the cold yeng penetrated the skin of Jia's body that was not covered with cloth, making the blood flow more and more quickly flow in each of the girl's veins. Want him to get closer and closer, also more want to be held tightly by the lover who wears a long and black shirt.
The right hand that was at the waist now began to move up slowly and gently. Hugging Jia's body that looks very sexy tonight, despite being covered by a simple sleep suit. Xiaoli's hand continued to palpate gently and slowly upwards. Then go back down, and back up.
When the tip of the fingers that moved upwards, it was indeed unexpected to graze the side of the chewy object that Jia had. Which since then the front stuck perfectly on the chest of the bodyguard.
As a normal man, of course the young man's breath blows irregularly. The blood flow is getting faster, along with the burning desire. His maleness soul thrashed, eager to touch further that thing. Moreover, his suppleness felt real in his chest that field.
But half-dead Xiaoli suppressed any feelings that arose within her. Yes, although it will feel very difficult and torturous.
"Mmmhh.." - Jia involuntarily.
But the sound of Jia's moaning made Xiaoli's blood boil. What he had endured since then it felt even more difficult if such a distinctive sound came out from the lips of the girl again and again.
Finally the hand chose to move back down, clutching tightly to Jia's waist and back again.
"I love you so much, Bao Bao." whispered Xiaoli when their kisses came off, but the distance had not yet been created. Because the lips are only 2 cm away at this time.
"I am the same, Amore." Jia replied with a roar of breath. "I love you so much too." said Jia softly with a kiss on Xiaoli's thin lips.
Taking a deep breath, both normalize the body that was heated by the instinctive desire that arises.
"Sleep, Honey... I have to go back." Xiaoli said goodbye. "I'm afraid Mr. Michael suspects your room..."
Without answering Xiaoli's request, Jia asked. "Oh, huh? where did you go?" jia asked as if she didn't want to miss tonight just like that.
Smiling thinly and charming, Xiaoli resuscitated her head on the back of the sofa. With a pair of eyes that stare fixed on the face of the lover. He knew that Jia was buying time for them to separate.
"I'm hiding upstairs!" xiaoli replied glancing at the door that led to the balcony. And when you get out, I go straight in."
Jia opened her mouth wide enough, as if she could not believe what Xiaoli was saying.
"How could I not know?" jia asked who felt she also had respect that not everyone could have.
"No one will be able to detect the arrival of a silent killer like me" Xiaoli replied. "Except Mr. Michael and Young Master Jio. They can sensitively detect my arrival."
"Yes, I know they're great. Even though I and Brother Jio are in the temple together, but he is always the winner in every match." Jia said. "Where am I?" jia asked chuckled smallly with her that there was no half of the twin brother's ability.
"We will perfect each other." said Xiaoli did not want the lover to be discouraged.
"Don't leave before I fall asleep." pinta Jia.
"But...."
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