Yang Ming took off Xin Xiaoya's shorts and put her hand on her stomach. Xin Xiaoya felt a warm current pouring into her body.

That feeling has a kind of indescribable comfort, a feeling of crispness and numbness, while fever, and numbness, Xin Xiaoya closed his eyes to enjoy massage.

Yang Ming had an impulse to massage his heart. By this time, Xin Xiaoya's stomachache had healed, but Yang Ming's hand was reluctant to leave.

Looking at Xin Xiaoya enjoying herself with her eyes closed, Yang Ming saw that if her hand slid down, she would not refuse.

That's what Yang Ming wants to do with Xin Xiaoya today. I'm...