Daydreaming about me

Shen Yu clasped her wrist and put it up again. The tip of her tongue swept the soft flesh on her earlobe, licked it, and continued to ask in a low voice, "where do you like me to touch you","you **ing..." Lin Yu-Jing almost wanted to kick him out of bed. "will you shut up",she sat on the bed with her feet on him, tired and not annoyed, and lit the lamp at the head of the bed.。