Lin Yu leaned against the sink and did not move: "what are you doing",Shen Yu clasped her wrist and put it up again. The tip of her tongue swept the soft flesh on her earlobe, licked it, and continued to ask in a low voice, "where do you like me to touch you",Shen Yu buckled her head up, forced her to look at him, kissed the corners of her lips, and asked, "how can I kiss you if you like me"。