"Miya..."Zhao Tian muttered Chi Miya's name, snuggling his body with her on the bed. Chi Miya giggled upon seeing this and hugged him tightly.
Zhao Tian lowered his body "Let me sleep on these cushions..." he said burying his face on her plump boobs.
With a giggle, Chi Miya pressed both of her boobs on his face "Here, enjoy..."
Feeling squished by the two melons, Zhao Tian could only be happy to feel the soft touch of her boobs on his face.
Chi Miya's eyes softened as she delicately patted his head, her fingers running through his hair "Tian... your hair is getting long."
"Yeah..." As he spoke, Chi Miya felt ticklish, feeling his breath on her boobs.
"By the way, Tian I want to talk about Ziyu."
Zhao Tian hugged her waist, his fingers sinking into her ass cheeks "What about Ziyu?"
"Ziyu is suffering... and she is only desperate for your love." Chi Miya said in a soft voice patting his head.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!