President Gao Leng's little wife

The mellow milk passed through the soft lips, and the rich milky smell spread out.

His big hand touched Xia Yuluo's arm, and he pulled her hard, wrapping her in his arms.

A sip of milk was fed by Han Tianyi like this.

Xia Yuluo pushed him away, her tone involuntarily coquettish.

"Isn't it spicy? I, I seem to have put the wrong seasoning, sorry..."

Han Tianyi let her go.

The two looked at each other, Xia Yuluo looked at him carefully, her fair face was still a little red.

She explained guiltily, but Han Tianyi's eyes still lingered on her lips.

"It's okay, if it's hot, I can use you to relieve it."

He kissed the corner of Xia Yuluo's lips, and licked his own lips in aftertaste.

"Your lips are sweet."

Han Tianyi sounded contented as if he had eaten candy.

His face was rarely ruddy, but it made him a little more enchanting than the coldness before.

His eyes were deep and deep, and Xia Yuluo couldn't help but think of the feeling of kissing.

"It's fine, you, you go eat first, I'll clean up here first."

She didn't dare to look at him anymore, and squatted down to clean up the dishes in a hurry.

Seeing her cautious appearance when she did something wrong, Han Tianyi smiled dotingly.

Although he is afraid of spicy food, the spicy food is not so unbearable.

His appearance of being afraid of spicy food was just for Xia Yuluo to see.

He has been fighting fiercely in the mall for many years, and he has long been able to show his emotions and anger.

He just wanted to trick Xia Yuluo into being a little nervous about him.

Xia Yuluo lowered her head on the ground for a long time, but Han Tianyi had no intention of leaving.

She looked up suspiciously.

"Why don't you go to eat?"

"come over."

Han Tianyi looked at her, as if attracted.

He patted his leg and waved to Xia Yuluo.

Although his voice is soft, there is a kind of domineering that cannot be defied.

This is what Han Tianyi was born with.

Even if he was sitting in a small place like the kitchen, he could still feel like he was on top of the world.

He is waiting for Xia Yuluo.

For some reason, Xia Yuluo walked over involuntarily.

He pulled her into his lap and hugged her tightly.

Immediately afterwards, he took the milk from the table and fed it to Xia Yuluo mouthful by mouthful.

He never tires of it, little by little, sometimes deliberately leaking a little.

The white milk was on Xia Yuluo's lips, and Han Tianyi would gently wipe it off for her.

In this kind of intimate play, Han Tianyi grasped Xia Yuluo's slender waist and tightened his grip.

His eyes also deepened between feeding each other.

Xia Yuluo's face was flushed, she was so shy that she didn't know where to put it.

Han Tianyi took her hand and put it on his shoulder.

The temperature on his body was scorching hot, Xia Yuluo clung to him, she didn't dare to look at him, she could only look at his back.

A bottle of milk was drunk in such a sweet way.

Han Tianyi didn't intend to just let her go.

He rubbed against her, refusing to leave.

There was a faint fragrance on Xia Yuluo's body.

It wasn't a pungent aroma, but a very fresh smell that fascinated him.

His hand was getting higher and higher, and he had already touched the button of her blouse.

"Han Tianyi—"

Xia Yuluo's face turned red.

She let out a small cry, trying to push Han Tianyi's head away from her body.

"Mother--"

Xia Ruoguang's shout came from the living room, and Xia Yuluo woke up.

Realizing that something was wrong, she quickly jumped away from Han Tianyi's body.

She stood up and straightened her clothes.

"Don't get in the way here, go to the living room to see your son."

Xia Yuluo pushed Han Tianyi involuntarily, but the shyness on his face did not fade away.