Leng Rui ignored the driver's ridicule, and saw that Ou Yangmingmei was already sweating uncomfortably, so he stuck it on him one by one, completely losing his mind.

He had tasted this taste himself, so he knew very well how uncomfortable Ouyang Mingmei was at this time, and he knew that no matter what he said at the moment, she would not listen to her.

"Be nice, I'll give it to you!" Leng Rui slowly put down the big hand that separated her from approaching, and whispered in her ear when he held Ouyang Mingmei in his arms.

"Hot ...... Help...... Help me ......" Ou Yangming's voice was a little crying, and his little head kept arching back and forth in his neck.

Leng Rui clearly felt that a damp heat spread from his neck.

Leng Rui hesitated for a while, and finally, he chose to raise his hand, get into his coat, and caress her soft back.

Only in this way can she be more comfortable temporarily.

"Hmm......"

Sure enough, Ouyang Mingmei moaned comfortably, and his plump chest writhed tightly against his strong chest muscles.

At this moment, Leng Rui's tall body was as stiff as iron, and he sat there motionless.

"Hmm......" Feeling that Leng Rui was no longer moving, Ou Yangmingmei writhed in protest.

Leng Rui took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and continued to caress Ou Yang's delicate body.

The skin in the palm of the palm is as delicate as silk, and like an excellent jade, and it feels excellent to the touch.

With his caresse, Ouyang Mingmei gasped and moaned.

Leng Rui's thin lips were pursed, his cold face was paralyzed again, and his big hands moved up and down mechanically.

It seems that what is in my arms at this moment is not a stunning beauty at all, but a pot of flowers and a computer.

Ouyang Mingmei gradually stopped satisfying his shallow touch, and her soft and boneless little hand lifted the T-shirt on his body, and at some point got into Leng Rui's crotch, Leng Rui pulled out her restless hand.

Ouyang Mingmei kissed his chin in a daze, and it slowly turned into a gnaw.

Leng Rui felt itchy and twisted his head.

However, Ouyang Mingmei did not give up, got up from the chair of the car, and straddled Leng Rui's lap.

Before Leng Rui pushed her away, the red lips kissed his thin lips.

She began to kiss him, kissing him in a casual manner, sucking his lips and licking his teeth with her tongue......

This woman!

Leng Rui had a headache, and he really didn't know what to do in the face of a delirious woman!

Eventually, he had to raise his hand to hold her little face and pull her back.

Who knows, Ouyang Mingmei bit his lip and refused to let go.

"Good, let go of ......"

He soothed softly, but she took advantage of the time he spoke, raised two thin arms and wrapped them tightly around his neck, and her tongue deftly burrowed into his mouth.

Leng Rui calmly restrained, he wanted to push Ouyang Mingmei away, but this woman was holding him like an octopus, and he couldn't pull it away.

Ou Yang's bright clothes were already half stripped off by Zhan Luo when he was in Paramount, and if it weren't for his coat covering it, his upper body would have been naked.

However, just a moment ago, Ou Yang's bright front had been opened, and the plump and tender white lumps on his chest were tightly pressed against his bare and strong chest.

The almost half-naked woman in his arms clinged to him, he was a normal man, and even though he restrained himself many times, he was finally provoked with a trace of desire.

As a result, Leng Rui clearly felt that the blood qi in his body began to converge to a certain point in his lower body, and then gathered more and more, and it seemed to awaken, getting stiffer and harder......