Xie Wei Hand Novels & Stories

After Gu Xi’s annoyed storytelling, the air was silent. Gu Xi was worried that Xing Beiyan did not believe her so she lightly pulled at his hand to put upon her forehead before she murmured, “Feel it with your hand, it’s still hot.” Xing Beiyan was shocked and did not move his hand away. Once he felt the warmness against his hand, he furrowed his eyebrows. “Where else are you uncomfortable?”

Xiu Zhicheng turned his attention to Si Ning’s hand, feeling how the hand fit into his and he couldn’t resist tracing his Consort to be long slender fingers to the white fingernails that looked extremely taken care of and Xiu Zhicheng thought it was beautiful that he started rubbing it gently.

aurthur gave deathglare she showed another object and signalled same Aurthur replied "it's used for hand ache I mean I get hand pain so keeping that and I will sleep pain will decrease" xion said "waw arm binders are used for handache god" xion is controlling his laugh where Aurthur is dieing to search for a lie to cover

After all, their time is short to wasting on something else. Turning her body to facing Xui Li, she touches his eyebrow; runs her finger to his nose and down to his lips. Xui Li’s lips are thin and soft, not only that, his lips have a clear and healthy pink color. She then cupped her hand on Xui Li’s cheek, caressed it like it was something so precious to her.

Xander's hand was large and attractive, the fingers long and well-proportioned, knuckles prominent. Perhaps it was the force he used, but the veins on the back of his hand were noticeable, adding a hint of ferocity. Abigail withdrew her own hand, resuming her seat. "Mr. Zane, what would you like to chat about?"

said Xiao Chen, whose hand was still holding Wu Ni’er’s. “Master Chen… Can you let go of my hand first?” Wu Ni’er asked, her face red, signaling Xiao Chen to release her hand. Xiao Chen only then realized his hand was still holding Wu Ni’er’s, quickly letting go and slightly turning his head as if embarrassed by what he’d done.

[Warning: This chapter contained some mature contents.] After a few seconds later, Shi Tian couldn't control his impulse, said lightly. "Xiu Ying, can you use your hands instead?" "Hmm!" Xiu Ying was surprised slightly at his words, as her face turned crimson when she understood his meaning. Shi Tian wanted her to give him a hand-job. Xiu Ying nodded in answer, then she started touching it timidly. Her timid and soft touches were giving him a pleasant feeling.

Pan Xi Yin asked in excitement. But Han Xiu Wen refused to answer Pan Xi Yin since he wanted to show Pan Xi Yin what kind of toy he had for their night activity. He approached her slowly while lifting up the tool so she could see. Pan Xi Yin’s eyes rounded in awe. Her mind was trying to figure out the purpose of the wood tool in Han Xiu Wen’s hand and only could guess after Han Xiu Wen moved it around his own hardened tool. “I can not, Laoye.” Gulping down her saliva, Pan Xi Yin shaken her head in rejection. But Han Xiu Wen only smirked at her.

Tridents, wands, spears, as well as swords were soon seen hitting and smiting one another again in the air. “Don’t worry, Brother Jun Xiong... Definitely, of course, I won’t let him touch me; I’ll never let him lay down even one of his fingers on my body...” Princess Wang Xiu Mei’s hand was lifted up to caress and fondle her beloved Brother Jun Xiong’s flawless, gorgeous and handsome face.

Chu Xun waved his hand and pointed to Ming Wei, saying, "You'd better fight me yourself. If you let your attendants deal with me, they are just courting death." "You're courting death..." The man called Xue Gui moved fast like a ghost. He left afterimages on the spot and rushed to Chu Xun in the blink of an eye. His blood energy was boiling, and half-meter-long blood nails grew out of his ten fingers. He reached out to grab Chu Xun with hissing sounds.