How many capsules?

Huangfu Yaoyang looked at the medicine bottle in Leng Xiaoye's hand, and his blue eyes also widened suddenly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This little girl, is she trying to play with him?

Looking at his surprised expression with satisfaction, Leng Xiaoye smiled more and more.

Hum!

He drugged her that night, and now let him try it too, what it tastes like to be drugged!

Reaching over the knife, and flicking the tip of the knife lightly, the small protrusion on his chest, she asked angrily, "How is it, Lord Count, do you feel very comfortable now?" ”

The knife was cold, but his body was hot, the medicine magnified all his senses, and a small pluck brought a wave of fanatical desire, and Huangfu Yaoyang's breathing became heavier and heavier.

"Don't let me catch you!" He said through gritted teeth.

Leng Xiaoye slashed the knife down, gently picked up his chin, and learned his tone that night, "Half a month ago, there was a female agent of the M Country Alliance who lasted for three minutes, that is the highest record I know, I hope you can make a breakthrough." ”

Huangfu Yaoyang's blue eyes stared at her with fire.

If eyes could kill, Leng Xiaoye must have died countless times.

He was so angry that he was about to go crazy, but Leng Xiaoye found it more and more interesting.

She wanted to see how long he could endure it.

Bending down, she pressed his arm with one hand, and her face leaned towards his ear, gently blowing into his ear.

Huangfu Yaoyang's body swelled more and more, and it hurt to death, he raised his hand to grab her, but she escaped neatly from his attack range.

"Ha......" Leng Ono laughed out loud, "Do you want me to let you go?" Please! ”

Huangfu Yaoyang snorted coldly.

Beg her, don't think!

"Yo, what a hard little guy to tame!" She mimicked his tone again, "But...... I don't like it at all! ”

Glaring at her angrily, Huangfu Yaoyang pushed the shirt fragment in his mouth hard, and his left hand quietly reached for the intercom button on the cabinet.

As soon as the intercom button is pressed, the butler can hear him immediately.

Leng Xiaoye just rubbed the tip of the knife on him, rubbing it east and west, and wandering around the sensitive sense on his body.

Seeing that his fingertips were still a few centimeters away from touching the button, she snapped her hand, and the dinner knife flew diagonally, grazing his fingers, and nailing it to the cabinet with a chopping sound.

Small, think she really didn't see it?

Glancing at her watch, she rose neatly and raised her foot to kick somewhere in his tent.

"You say, should I castrate you, or should I kill you?!"

Her kick didn't hurt, but it was just such a stimulus that almost made him moan uncontrollably.

Burst!

Huangfu Yaoyang pushed out the shirt in his mouth hard, "Xiao Ye, you can't escape!" ”

"Who said I was going to run away?" Leng Xiaoye bent down and patted his face with his fingers, "The show isn't over yet, I'm reluctant to leave!" ”

As she spoke, she raised her right hand and showed what she was in her hand.

The little red cylindrical shape shimmered in the light - it was a lipstick.

Raising his hand to remove the lid, Leng Xiaoye grabbed the lipstick and drew it on his shoulder, "Well, this color is still suitable for you!" ”

Reaching over her palm and pinching his chin, she reached for the lipstick to rub it over his.

Huangfu Yaoyang was willing, just struggling hard, Leng Xiaoye couldn't catch him a little, and he was in a hurry, so he directly pressed his face with his upper leg and helped him draw a sausage mouth.

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