Don't leave any traces (1)

Mu Xiaoxiao's little hands hung by her side, clenched tightly.

The feeling he gave her was extra warmth.

This time, she was unusually well-behaved.

Mu Xiaoxiao could clearly feel that Yin Shaojie's kiss was very impatient.

She propped her back up shyly and reminded him in a low voice, " don't leave any marks ... Dad will see. &Quot;

Yin Shaojie paused and allowed himself to be distracted for two seconds.

His breathing was a little heavy, as if he was trying to calm himself down.

&Quot; Xiaoxiao ... &Quot; he touched her chin and placed it between his thumb and index finger. Then, his thin lips moved up and kissed the side of her face.

His movements became gentler.

Mu Xiaoxiao could feel his actions. It was as if she was his precious treasure, and he was taking care of her in his hands.

Her small face was like a blooming peach flower, extremely charming.

At this moment, she could make a man go crazy with just one look.