"You!"

Ye Xizhe originally wanted to scold Ling Luo'er to stop, but he didn't expect that before he finished his words, he felt two extremely soft lips attached.

"I'm so uncomfortable."

Ling Luo'er let go of Ye Xizhe, blushing slightly, and muttering softly. Looking at the man in front of her, she seemed to know what she was saying and doing, but this feeling of humiliation was still a trivial matter compared to the discomfort on her body.

She didn't think about anything anymore, she just wanted to wake up that it was Ye Xizhe who took her away in the club just now. Compared with those managers who are full of belly, Ye Xizhe is simply much better.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

Ye Xizhe was slightly angry, looking at Ling Luo'er, still thinking in his heart, is this woman really only soft when she needs herself?

Ling Luo'er nodded, looking very conscious.

As Ling Luo'er answered, Ye Xizhe unceremoniously kissed Ling Luo'er's lips again. With such a soft lip flap, the feeling in my heart is indescribable.

Ling Luo'er gently stretched out her lilac tongue under the bewitchment of the drug, and gently touched Ye Xizhe's lips, her body as soft as water, and she rubbed against Ye Xizhe like a cat, gradually arousing Ye Xizhe's deep desire and hope.

Seeing Ling Luo'er taking the initiative, Ye Xizhe slammed into Ling Luo'er's lips, squeezed into the entanglement, lingering attraction and wrapped Ling Luo'er's lips, preventing Ling Luo'er from teasing as much as possible. That kind of frenzied kiss gradually ignited the flame between the two people.

"Don't challenge my patience."

Ye Xizhe roared softly, stretched out his hand and gently hugged Ling Luo'er's body, and with the other hand, he gently opened the zipper of the skirt from the side of the skirt, and the thin skirt slowly fell with the friction of the two people, and the white lace corset appeared in front of Ye Xizhe.

The fullness on his chest was about to come out, Ye Xizhe looked at it and swallowed his saliva unconsciously. He had always been curious about how Ling Luo'er's thin body could give birth to such a good figure.

The current situation didn't seem to allow Ye Xizhe to think too much, and between the fans, a pair of big hands climbed up to Ling Luo'er's plumpness, pushed up the corset that couldn't cover anything at all, and unceremoniously kneaded the soft flesh of Ling Luo'er's chest.

Ling Luo'er muttered softly, arched her body slightly, wanted more, and gently sucked Ye Xizhe's lips.

Confused consciousness, the rare enthusiasm made Ye Xizhe completely fall, he just wanted the person in front of him, and no longer thought about anything. Thinking of all the things before, Ye Xizhe only came to this conclusion, he didn't want to give up Ling Luo'er, he didn't want to do it at all.

After a while, Ye Xizhe slowly let go of Ling Luo'er's lips, a little reluctant, looking at the slightly reddened lips that had been rubbed and trampled by himself, sliding all the way down her neck, and finally capturing the plumpness of her chest.

Don't say that Ling Luo'er usually doesn't take care of her body, and she is so rough when she does things, but her skin is not good, her milky white skin is slippery and she doesn't leave her hands, and as the two of them become more and more intimate, she is slightly attractive pink.

"Uh-huh......."

A crisp and numb feeling spread throughout the body, and the sensitive body trembled slightly, Ling Luo'er couldn't help but hold down Ye Xizhe's head, her lips opened slightly, and she murmured softly.

The effect of the medicinal power has been exerted to the extreme because of the intimacy of the two people, and Ling Luo'er completely put the Lang shape in front of Ye Xizhe, undisguised the need for stimulation. Maybe she still has a little consciousness now, but she hopes that she has never been awake and continues to indulge in it.

Ling Luo'er seemed to be too sensitive. feel, maybe Ye Xizhe also discovered this. If she hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid that Ling Luo'er wouldn't know who would have fallen into her hands now, what would have happened.

Those old things that have created evil, Ye Xizhe is furious when he thinks of it.

The slightly cool palm slid past Ling Luo'er's recommendation. Through the thin bottoms, gently rubbing, Ling Luo'er subconsciously clamped her legs, but she still couldn't resist the big hand that broke in. The exploratory palm slowly slid down the lines between the thighs, squeezing into the suffocating tight space through the underpants.

The slender fingers gently picked up, and the lace bottoms were withdrawn, and after the slender fingers gently flicked a few times, they slowly squeezed into the suffocating. Because of the strong effects of those drugs and the intimacy between the two of them just now, Ling Luo'er's body was already slippery and tender.

Ling Luo'er was really small, Ye Xizhe's movements were very careful, and it wasn't until Ling Luo'er slowly got used to it that he began to become arrogant. Sometimes gently pressed and rubbed, sometimes heavy ups and downs. Ling Luo'er opened her lips slightly, twisting this question, and what she wanted to say turned into a disillusionment and a soul.

This kind of skillful teasing directly made Ling Luo'er's body miserable and in a mess.

"Hmm... Yes. ”

A sultry sound came from Ling Luo'er's mouth, and Ye Xizhe hoped that what was buried in Ling Luo'er's body at this moment was not his fingers, but the hottest place in his body.

A breathtaking shudder rippled from Ling Luo'er's body, and Lang after Lang rushed through the pleasure and feeling; Ling Luo'er's whole body. Ling Luo'er's body tensed, from the soles of her feet to her body, she no longer trembled heavily, and as Ye Xizhe's movements kept rising and falling, the towering plumps went up and down, gently rubbing Ling Luo'er's hard chest.

"You!"

Ye Xizhe shouted softly, and laboriously pulled out his fingers that were flooding Ling Luo'er's body, causing Ling Luo'er to be dissatisfied for a while.

Ling Luo'er opened her eyes lightly, looking at Ye Xizhe with a hint of resentment. She didn't expect Ye Xizhe to play with herself like this, that empty feeling passed through Ling Luo'er's body, and she gently moved her body, but Ye Xizhe didn't mean to cooperate at all.

"Are you, want?"

Ye Xizhe narrowed his good-looking eyes, looked at the people under him, and looked at himself with peach blossom eyes, naturally understanding Ling Luo'er's discomfort at the moment. It's just that Ye Xizhe is not in a hurry, he wants to see Ling Luo'er's current appearance more than his own eagerness.

Ling Luo'er nodded slightly, as if she didn't know how attractive she was now. She just wants to solve the discomfort in her body, and that feeling is like something biting on her, she can't feel at ease, she is faintly sad, and she doesn't care about what she should do and what she shouldn't do.