Chapter 199 We Can Take It Slow

The warm and moist breath was like a feather brushing across her heart, making Qiao Mianmian's heart tremble.

When she met the man's burning and shining eyes, her heart beat faster, her breathing stopped for a second, and obvious panic appeared in her eyes: "Mo Yesi, you, don't do this."

Mo Yesi had already unbuttoned the second button of his shirt.

When Qiao Mianmian looked up, she saw his sexy Adam's apple and collarbone, as well as the attractive chest muscles wrapped in the black shirt.

The man's bony fingers continued to unbutton the third button of the shirt, and his white jade-like fingers fell on the pure black handmade buttons. He was taking off his clothes again, which was very tempting no matter how you looked at it.

The looming chest muscles, the rolling Adam's apple...

And the tempting hormone smell on the man.

Qiao Mianmian's little heart beat faster and faster, and the trembling became more and more violent.

Her face seemed to be burning, getting hotter and hotter.

"You, you, you..."

Watching Mo Yesi unbutton his shirt one by one, his attractive chest muscles were exposed without any cover. Further down, he could even see his more attractive abdominal muscles and waistline...

Further down...

Oh my god, Qiao Mianmian quickly reached out to cover her nose, fearing that she would bleed in the next second.

Her face was burning hot, and she looked away in panic. She turned her head and her ears were red: "Don't take it off anymore!"

It turns out that it's not just women's figures that can be described as "sexy".

Men are the same.

When Qiao Mianmian saw Mo Yesi's figure, these two words popped into her mind at the first time.

Not only sexy, but also sexy!

He is definitely the best-looking and sexiest man she has ever seen!

Faced with such a tempting beauty, even if she has the willpower, she can't resist it.

Why does she feel like Mo Yesi is deliberately tempting her.

Tempting her with his beauty!

Just take off your clothes, why are you taking them so slowly...

"Are you shy?" Mo Yesi stretched out his hand to pinch the girl's red ears, and a low laugh came out of his throat, "Baby, haven't you seen my body? What's there to be shy about?"

Qiao Mianmian's face turned even redder when she thought of that time in her dormitory.

She said shyly and annoyedly: "Don't say that again!"

The man's low laughter was even more pleasant: "Baby, don't be shy, turn your head and look at me."

Qiao Mianmian bit her lip: "No!"

"Then I'll go over and let you see, okay?"

"No!"

"If you think it's unfair, you can also take it off and let me see."

"...No!" Rogue, big rogue!

Why did a man who looked so serious, so cold and abstinent outside become a big pervert in front of her?

"Ah." The man sighed softly, "I show you but you don't want to, and you don't want to show me either, baby, what do you want me to do with you?"

"Could it be..."

My back felt warm, and the man's warm and strong body pressed against her: "Do you like wearing clothes? Although I haven't tried it, if you like, we can try it. Anyway, there is still a lot of time tonight, so we can take it slowly."

Mo Yesi hugged her from behind.

He completely encircled her petite and soft body in his arms in a restrained posture.

Qiao Mianmian felt like there was a stove on her back.

She was in the stove, and her whole body was steaming from the roasting.