Chapter 77 Yang Xue’s Return to Heart (8)

Yang Xue did not answer Ma Xiaole's words, but continued to struggle in Ma Xiaole's arms. Ma Xiaole was also happy that Yang Xue ignored him. While using force on her hands, Yang Xue would not struggle out of her arms. While continuing to experience Yang Xue's wonderful body that was tightly wrapped in clothes, as Yang Xue struggled in Ma Xiaole's arms, Ma Xiaole's hands couldn't help but use force slightly. While using force, Ma Xiaole also moved his arm up intentionally or unintentionally., thrust into Yang Xue's chest. Soon, with Ma Xiaole's efforts, Ma Xiaole's arm felt a hard thing touching. As soon as the feeling came into Ma Xiaole's heart, Ma Xiaole immediately knew that the hard thing touched by his arm must be the edge of the underwear that was tightly wrapped around Yang Xue's peaks. Under this situation, Ma Xiaole couldn't help but become even more excited. A part of his body became harder under this stimulation.

Ma Xiaole felt that the hard thing was in contact with his arms from time to time, and on the edge of the hard underwear, he touched his arms from time to time, allowing him to feel the soft things from time to time. Ma Xiaole thought that he knew what the soft things were. In this situation, Ma Xiaole couldn't help but feel the strange feeling that Yang Xue's peaks and the edges of the clothes brought him. Ma Xiaole felt that the feeling on his arms was hard and soft for a while. The hardness further highlighted the softness of Yang Xue's plump and tight peaks, forming a strong contrast, seducing Ma Xiaole. Ma Xiaole couldn't help but become even more excited under the stimulation of this strange feeling.

Although the warm breath of the male that made him moved his heart, Yang Xue felt a hint of tenderness in his heart, Yang Xue struggled constantly in Ma Xiaole's arms out of the unique shyness of the woman. However, gradually, a wonderful feeling made Yang Xue's heart feel itchy. Ma Xiaole hugged the powerful arm on his lower abdomen, making Yang Xue gradually feel a little confused. The comfortable feeling made Yang Xue almost unable to help but give up the struggle in Ma Xiaole's arms, and wanted to fall softly in Ma Xiaole's arms and enjoy the stimulating feeling that Ma Xiaole brought to him.

After a while, Yang Xue was probably half-hearted and lost her strength because she had struggled in Ma Xiaole's arms for too long, and half-heartedly because she couldn't bear to let go of the warm male aura that made her heart moved. She couldn't help but give up the struggle in Ma Xiaole's arms half-true and falsely. Instead, she stopped her body and let Ma Xiaole hug her tightly in her arms. While gasping slightly, she leaned in Ma Xiaole's arms, enjoying the feeling of heart-warming that Ma Xiaole brought to her. Her hands couldn't help but stretched out and gently placed them on Ma Xiaole's hand, gently wandering around Ma Xiaole's hand that was hugging in her arms.

Feeling Yang Xue gradually stopped struggling in his arms, Ma Xiaole couldn't help but feel happy, and couldn't help but relax his hand slightly, hugged Yang Xue's annoying body, stood there quietly, feeling the wonderful and erotic feeling. At this stop, Ma Xiaole felt that the fragrance emitted from Yang Xue's hair was constantly pounced on his nose, which made his spirit uncontrollably cheered up. Under such circumstances, Ma Xiaole couldn't help but take a few deep breaths before lowering his head and said in Yang Xue's ear: Sister Xueer, why is your body so good?

Yang Xue was immersed in the strange feeling of being hugged by Ma Xiaole in his arms. After hearing Ma Xiaole ask him this, Yang Xue couldn't help but sigh softly, and nodded in her nose, but did not answer Ma Xiaole's words.

Ma Xiaole saw that Yang Xue did not answer him, and did not care. Instead, she smiled slightly. She quickly enjoyed this rare tenderness. Gradually, Ma Xiaole felt that Yang Xue's face turned red slightly. Looking from behind, Ma Xiaole could see that Yang Xue almost even her ears were red. Seeing Yang Xue's small earlobe, Ma Xiaole couldn't help but feel an impulse in her heart. Under such circumstances, Ma Xiaole couldn't help but leaned over her head slightly, leaned against Yang Xue's ear, and said to Yang Xue: Sister Xueer, have you told me

Yang Xue still twisted her body slightly, but refused to speak, for fear that once she spoke, she would destroy the warm and heart-warming atmosphere in front of her.

Hearing Yang Xue still didn't answer him, Ma Xiaole couldn't help but smile. When Ma Xiaole was wrongly counting Yang Xue's words, she didn't look at Yang Xue's words in her heart and answering her words. The reason why Ma Xiaole came to Yang Xue's ear and asked that was nothing more than to find an excuse to put her head in Yang Xue's ear and enjoy Yang Xue's small earlobe. Therefore, Yang Xue did not answer her own question, Ma Xiaole didn't care.