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She felt itchy.
Wen Xiu slightly opened his sleepy eyes and narrowed them into a slit.
From the dazzling light, I saw that my Gan Yuefu was filled with bubbles.
Jiang Chengjin's big palm rubbed her small lawn, and her fingertips tucked into the foam, slid across her plump moon lips. 3 "What are you doing? She asked him lazily, a little clearer." Shave your hair. He replied, opened his eyes, took a look, and started to break her legs. "Hmph~" She hummed softly, "Don't~" "Good, don't move, press on her shiny thighs with one hand and with the other hand Pick it up-a small razor, it won't be good if it breaks the skin.
Upon hearing this, her dizzy brain finally became sober.
Suddenly, her eyes widened, and the sharp blade gleaming with cold light was struck off by the blue sky on her gloomy Moon Fu.
"Don't"
She was nervous and frightened for a while, her whole body stiffened, and Neishi shrank timidly, unexpectedly spit out the slippery flower armpits and made a greasy sound of water.
Jiang Chengjin raised her eyebrows, "Wet it?"
"No!" She denied.
In fact, when she was watching the climax of the movie, the ambiguous and obscure kiss scenes and bed scenes had already spurred her adrenaline rush.
However, given that he was still calm, she was not embarrassed to show it.
Unexpectedly, in this situation, he would expose the evidence of his passion under his nose.
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This is not the first time Wen Xiu has been exposed in front of him.
But she still felt shy.
He was looking carefully at her Hanami.
The dazzling lights in the bathroom and the dim light hidden in Bi public toilets are much brighter.
Her pubic hair was dipped in fine white foam, and a bright red gap broke open with her big moon lips as she spread her legs.
The crystal clear honey water flows out from the valley and winds to the moon.
"Don't look." She wanted to cover her lower body, but when she saw the small razor in his hand, she was immediately scared and motionless.
"It's part of the memory to shave your pubic hair." He said, "This knife is sharper. Wait a minute, if it hurts, just say it."
After he finished speaking, he leaned down, approached her Jia Yuehu, and carefully shaved off the soft pubic hair with a razor.
The sharp blade suddenly stuck to her skin, and she was so nervous that she almost jumped to her throat.
But he was extremely calm, his meticulous appearance seemed to be creating a masterpiece.
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"Embroidery is good." He calmed her softly, and the scorching breath sprayed on her flower shop, making her shrank for no reason.
"Don't move." He frowned, and his hand holding the knife paused, fearing it might hurt her.
"How long will it take?" Wen Xiu couldn't help asking him.
She felt like a fish being pressed on the chopping board now, only for him to kill.
"It's almost done." He picked up the clean wet towel set aside and wiped off the pubic hair that had been removed.
The delicate and sensitive Hanato felt itchy and painful after the towel was wiped, which made her quite uncomfortable.
He opened her big moon lip, trying to help her shave the soft hair on her lips.
As soon as the long finger touched the delicate lips, he touched the wet water.
"Embroidery, you have a lot of water." He teased her, his hand holding the razor was still steady, and he carefully shaved her hair.
"I" she chuckled her lips, and wanted to tell him to stop talking, but her small acupuncture point shrank uncontrollably by her brain, and she spat out another wave of flowery armpits.