Chapter 63: Ready to Move
Ye Ying Ning kept inhaling, wanting to relieve the suffocation in his chest, Zhou Yang is a madman, it seems that he really won't let her go today!
Whether it's petting Tiange or Lin Xingyuan, the reason why the two of them are merciful is because they have some love for her.
But Zhou Yang is different, he hates her so much!
Fear made Ye Ying Ning's body tremble uncontrollably, and her chest was squeezed hard against the cold mirror, but deep in her heart, an unprecedented pleasure gradually grew.
The kind of physiological longing that accompanies emotions such as humiliation, nervousness, excitement, fear, etc., makes her unable to ignore his fingertips that are grinding and constantly spinning around her in such a situation.
The powerful fingers squeezed inward along the roots of the smooth and hot thighs, picking open the edges of the almost negligible seamless panties, and Zhou Yang directly pressed her hot flower.
"You say, if on the day of the birthday party, I let everyone know that the noble and beautiful lady of the night family is actually a lewd person who sympathizes with people for a tryst on the eve of the wedding, what kind of expression will they have on their faces?"
Night Infant Ning gasped and wanted to close her legs, gritted her teeth and said stiffly: "Whatever you ......"
Zhou Yang sneered, as if he had expected her to say this, and said to himself again: "I know that you are not afraid, you feel that Luan Chi supports you, you can't wait to find a chance to divorce me, once you tear your face like this, it will be a relief for you." ”
After saying that, he pondered for two seconds, and his mind was even more convinced of this thought. As soon as he lowered his head, he happened to meet her desperately forbearant expression, and for a while, Zhou Yang's desire became heavier, and he simply slid his rough fingertips to the two soft petals that were tightly closed, and gently scratched back and forth on the fleshy lips that were constantly trembling slightly, intensifying the friction, and even pressing in shallowly, and then gently withdrawing, without stopping teasing the small but already somewhat wet gap.
"Can't you see, you've been together for so long, and he didn't break you?"
Zhou Yang suddenly thought of the last time Ye Ying Ning said to himself that she was still a virgin, and couldn't help frowning, feeling a little funny: he himself is powerless, so how could Luan Chi endure it and not eat the meat in his mouth.
He poked his head over, wiped his lips with hers, and snorted coldly, "You can't be lying, right?"
Night Infant Ning had been tortured by his messy fingertips, her face flushed, her breathing was short, and her hands were clutching his arms tightly to prevent her from falling.
"Zhou Yang, I, I hate you...... Hmmm!"
Before her anger could last, her whole body had stiffened, her eyes wide open, and she snorted.
A finger stretched out and thrust hard into the tight and narrow passage that she was not fully prepared for, Zhou Yang pulled the corners of his mouth viciously, licked her cheek with the tip of his tongue, and whispered charmingly: "Hate me? If I pierce your membrane with my hand, won't you hate me even more?"
Night Infant Ning was immediately too frightened to speak, she believed, this demon, there is nothing he can't do!
Zhou Yang stuck to her, slowly going in and out a few times, and when she was almost used to the unfamiliar invasion, she continued to use her other fingers to pick and twist slowly, while touching the soft flower bead to make it congest and expand.
Such skillful movements made Ye Ying Ning quickly unbearable, she whined and screamed and pounded him, her body was shaky, undulating, and the pleasure brought a desperate feeling like a sea of Lang. Finally, I couldn't control it anymore, and there was a kind of flood-like dripping and surging outflow, dripping down the advancing and retreating fingers, and sliding down to the ground with a puddle of water.
Closing her eyes in despair, she never wanted to look in the mirror again.
Although she blooms like a bud in his palm, her posture is seductive and charming.
"Call it out. ”
Breaking open Ye Ying Ning's legs, his palm covering the mud, Zhou Yang ordered coldly with a gloomy face, taking advantage of her shrinkage, and taking advantage of her contraction, he took advantage of the situation to reach the two fingers.
"I'll spare you when I arrive. ”
This time it was no longer gentle, but fierce, like a deliberate deception that whipped her.
Night Infant Ning finally couldn't help crying, he stirred up a monstrous giant Lang in her body, bringing a burst of embarrassing water sounds, and her breathing even blinded the mirror with a layer of haze, which could no longer shine clearly.
A finger appeared at the corner of her lips, pried open her teeth, squeezed into her mouth, and kept playing with the tip of her tongue at the same frequency as the bottom one.
"Let go, let go of my ......"
Suddenly, a rather regular and violent contraction rose from the lower abdomen, and Ye Ying Ning couldn't hold back, her eyes rolled suddenly, and she fainted tremblingly.
Zhou Yang's eyes were quick, he pulled out his wet fingers, and hugged her before she hit the ground.
Carefully sticking out the tip of his tongue, he sucked all the silver threads from the corners of her mouth off before taking off his blazer and covering her.
Picking up the night baby Ning Heng, Zhou Yang walked steadily and walked out of the room.
Hearing the sound, the designer and his party really caught up, but they didn't squint at the scene in front of them.
"Madame's dress just change the details I said before, I don't need to modify it, I can iron it in advance on the day of the banquet and send it over. ”
After Zhou Yang finished speaking, he walked straight back to his bedroom with Ye Ying Ning in his arms and instructed the maid at home to send off the guests.
Putting Ye Ying Ning on the bed and covering her with a quilt, Zhou Yang pondered for a moment, then turned around and took out a business card from the drawer at the head of the bed.
It was the business card of a well-known male doctor in Zhonghai City, and he secretly inquired and learned that the other party was very famous, especially good at treating male dysfunction caused by psychological problems.
At first, he had almost lost all hope.
But now that he clearly realized that he still had an inextricable desire for Ye Ying Ning, perhaps, after he regained his health, it was unknown that the two of them would have a chance to do it again.
He admits that Luan Chi is young and handsome, and has a family background, but so what, only he is the rightful husband of Ye Ying Ning, and he doesn't believe that he will never be able to capture her heart!
After hesitating, Zhou Yang still picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number on the business card.
The extreme pleasure was followed by deep exhaustion, and her fragile body had been tortured and bullied by three men in turn for days, and Ye Ying Ning had hallucinations like nightmares, she knew that she was dreaming, but she couldn't wake up.
The scene jumps in turns, she doesn't know where she is, and the scene in front of her is strange and familiar at the same time, making it difficult to distinguish.
Eventually, a man's face gradually appeared in front of his eyes, first blurring, then gradually becoming clearer.
"Luan Chi!"
Her throat was filled with fishy sweetness, and she blurted out the long-lost name.
At the same time, in the special brigade of a certain group army of the Lanzhou Military Region, far away from Zhonghai City, a young man with an exceptionally white face was sitting in the office of the political commissar, wearing a special forces T-shirt with the words "Chinese Army Special Forces" printed on his back.
"I'll make a long story short, and if I have something to say, I'm going back to Zhonghai and sending me a military helicopter. ”
The political commissar looked embarrassed, and was thinking about how to play Tai Chi with this prince, not wanting that the other party had already seen through his thoughts, so he immediately smiled, and his delicate face was full of charm for a moment.
It turns out that beauty does not distinguish between men and women, old and young, and men can be so beautiful, and they are not pretentious or girly.
"If you don't promise me, I'll make trouble, I'll do it, you really don't feel sorry for me as my grandfather? I'm the tip of his old man's heart, the root of his life, if he is not happy, everyone will not live a good life." ”
He pouted as he spoke, a pair of good-looking eyes were full of cunning, obviously threatening, but they could come out of his mouth, it was so natural, so natural!
This is fate, luck, confidence, domineering, and Luan Chi!