310. Chapter 310
Long Ze pulled her hair and asked, "Say, I'm your man!" β
She had drunk a little too much, and when she heard him say this, she let go of her body again, and she got up, sat on his waist, looked at his strong muscles, and swallowed her saliva rawly.
"What beautiful muscles!" Wen An'an's little hand slid curiously on it, and his fingertips teased him unknowingly.
Long Ze squinted, it's so good, drunk like this!
He pulled her down and made her lie on top of him, wrapped his big hands around her hair, and seduced her with his body: "Good, sue me, have you ever kissed Long Sinan?" β
Wen Anan smiled stupidly, held his handsome face again, and kissed him on the forehead: "Kissed, kissed like this." β
She complained and said: "I kissed him, he was so happy, how to kiss you, black face, I'll kiss him!" β
"You dare!" He grabbed her little waist and punished her harshly.
Wen An'an's anger was about to break, his body was so soft that he looked at him with tears in his eyes.
Long Ze snorted: "Now, I think it's better to kiss him or kiss me!" β
She looked at him indistinctly: "You have to call me aunt, how can you ......?"
The children have all been born, and they are still hypocritical?
Long Ze couldn't say the taste in his heart, he should drink less, although she looked sweet when she was drunk, but she didn't have any energy to, if she cried and shouted and begged, he would feel comfortable.
But in this way, there is also a good thing, that is, she cooperates very well, and if he wants her, she obediently sends herself to his mouth...... It was like going back to their best old days.
Once upon a time?
Long Ze sneered, grabbed her shoulder with his big hand, and asked, "You and Jiang Rui, how far have you got?" β
"Where?" She opened her eyes to look at him, sat on his waist with her small body turned over, moved slowly twice, and then bit her lip with a puzzled face: "You are asking this?" β
Long Ze almost went off the rails, gritting his teeth: "Wen An'an, you come down for me!" β
Her eyes suddenly flooded, and she sat on him and writhed wildly, crying while twisting: "I don't want to come down, you will be fierce to me as soon as I come, I will be on it!" β
Her face was flushed, the hair on her cheeks was a little wet with sweat, and she was sticking to her ears, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, as beautiful as in the past!
Long Ze looked a little stupid, and she said that she was going to be on the upper side.
"Then, don't come down." His voice was hoarse, and he let her enjoy it as much as he could.
Wen Anan couldn't stand it and cried, "Don't, I want to come down." β
"Wen An'an, you're going to be on it!" He pursed his lips and held her small waist firmly, forcing her again and again.
Wen An'an cried and fell into his arms, playing all kinds of scoundrels, which made Long Ze sigh and almost couldn't do it anymore.
She fainted, he reached out and stroked her tender face, and his voice was extremely helpless: "I thought that you had grown a lot, and you were still so useless!" β
Her body lay on top of him softly, and he almost didn't dare to move, for fear that he couldn't help it.
The long-lost distress and tenderness hit his heart, and he almost carefully carried her to the bathroom to rinse her up.
She was probably tired, or she was really drunk, and slept until six o'clock in the evening.
I woke up, and the room was yellow, with only the sound of keyboard tapping.
Wen An'an sat up and found that he was only surrounded by a bath towel, and his arm stretched out and fell off......
She was a little embarrassed and reached out to pull it up, when the man who was working raised his eyes and took one of her qiΔ into his eyes...... In particular, he looked at a certain part a few more times.
Wen Anan got into the quilt and wrapped the bath towel, and when she wanted to get out, the man had already sat beside her, stretched out his hand, and her quilt and bath towel were all out of her body.
At this time, the weather was still very cold, Wen Anan wrapped his hands around his body and looked up at him.
Long Ze pulled her up, and his face had long lost the gentleness she had when she was drunk: "Miss Wen, shouldn't you explain the matter between you and Jiang Rui to me?" β
Confessed?
Wen An'an's mind flashed in a daze the scene of her sitting on top of him and 'confessing', sweating like rain, desperately entangled...... Her face burst red!
Long Ze stared at her: "You just handed over to Long Sinan, Jiang Rui's part, let's say, what Cheng dΓΉ has come!" β
"You don't care what Cheng dΓΉ is!" She is also on fire, and now her whole body hurts terribly, and as soon as she looks down, she can see the traces of her overuse, and he even wants her to confess!
Long Ze squinted his eyes and pinched her little chin: "Miss Wen, you say it again!" β
He suddenly pressed a button, and then ...... A miracle happened.
The whole room, the whole room, the walls everywhere, all turned into screens, and every piece was like her sweating on him......
"Appreciate it, Miss Wen will have a new understanding of herself!" He clasped her waist and a cold smile on his lips!
Wen Anan was stunned, she looked at the crazy woman in disbelief, was it her?
How could she kiss him that way, her hand even did that.
His voice rang low in her ears, and she shuddered slightly, turned her head, and brushed her lips to his, but her gaze fell on the image.
Her ears were full of her sharp and high-pitched voice, and Long Ze moaned shallowly, the sexual voice from deep in her throat made her body tighten......
"Sue me, did you kiss him deeply?" He licked her earlobe, and somewhere dangerously against her.
Wen Anan pursed her lips and refused to speak.
Long Ze bit hard: "Very good, don't you say it?" β
He leaned into her ear and blew, "Then I'll let you say it in another way!" β
As he spoke, he carried her to himself, and he was wearing only a bathrobe, which was really convenient.
Wen Anan screamed in fright: "Don't! β
"Did you say that, Miss Wen?" His voice was cold.
Wen Anan scolded him in his heart, and finally said reluctantly: "There is no deep kiss, just a touch!" β
He stared at her: "Your lips will swell if you touch it?" β
Wen Anan hung his head, "There really isn't!" β
There was a hint of coquettishness in her tone.
Long Ze's heart fluttered, but his expression was still cold: "Has he touched your body?" β
She raised her eyes, their eyes watery.
Long Ze looked at her unmoved, and after a long time, Wen Anan whispered: "No, just dance!" β
Dance?
Long Ze was already angry enough, he squinted, looking at her unrepentant appearance, his eyes tightened, "Miss Wen, I don't want you to have any contact with any man in this month. β
She nodded, "I can do it!" β
He glared at her, and he really regretted it in his heart, did she mean that after a month, he immediately went to hug left and right.
But Long Zeduo is a proud man, of course, it is impossible to take back the words he said immediately.
Wen Anan stared at him: "What about you, is it this month, there shouldn't be any other women!" β
He looked at her: "Miss Wen, it's me who spends the money!" β
"I'm afraid I'm sick!" She looked straight at him and didn't shy away!
His gaze became dangerous, hot, Wen Anan thought he would be angry, but he didn't, just let go of her, pressed it casually, and those wonderful pictures disappeared.
She grabbed his sturdy arm: "This, you're going to delete it!" β
He looked at her mockingly: "Don't worry, when I have a new woman, I won't reminisce about this." β
Wen An'an was like being pierced in the heart by a steel needle, and it took a long time before she barely smiled.
At this time, she was still sitting on top of him, Long Ze reached out to hug her, and his voice was hoarse: "Go wash and eat!" β
She was a little surprised, this is still rice?
Long Ze's lips pursed sternly: "Miss Wen, I don't have a lot of time to explain these inconsequential things!" β
She pursed her lips and walked to the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, and only took two steps before her feet fell to the ground.
Fortunately, there was a long-haired carpet on the floor, and she didn't hurt if she fell.
But the bath towel was scattered, and the little fart of the white flower appeared in Long Ze's eyes with such a big thorn, he squinted, and suddenly stepped forward, scooped up her small body and sat down, she was crossed by his lap.
Wen An'an's heart had a bad premonition, and sure enough, his slap fell down heavily, one by one.
The woman's intuition sues her that this is not a punishment, and it has nothing to do with being beaten or anything if she is disobedient, but this man is playing a game of metamorphosis!
s-m???
Her heart was like a thousand-headed divine beast rushing by, and she shouted angrily: "Long Ze, let go of me, bastard!" β
His big hand roamed over her smooth and delicate strands, and snapped down again, the crimson handprint that made her little fart look so pretty.
Wen An'an cried, this person is too bad......
Long Ze was fighting, a little emotional, and her body was lying on his lap, so she already had a feeling.
The big hand no longer hit, but gently stroked the red place, and threw her on the soft quilt to lie on her stomach, and he overturned it...... Wen An'an's body stiffened!
He bites her ass!
She was ashamed and angry, although he used to like to play all kinds of stabbing and stinging, but he didn't change his mind so much!
He bit hard, in addition to the pain, Wen Anan also felt a feeling of extreme shame and wanted her to change positions......
The fire in the past flashed in his mind, and those scenes of sweat dripping with sweat, Wen An'an trembled slightly.
Long Ze covered her back and leaned over, "Very comfortable?" Well? β
You are comfortable, the person who was beaten snorted and refused to speak, his little hand grabbed the quilt below, the whole person was soft, on the beautiful curve, snow white with a glamorous crimson, indescribable temptation!
Long Ze suddenly got up, and his voice sounded coldly: "It's really worth so much!" β