Chapter 31: A War of Words

Ye Xizhe seems to be satisfied with Ling Luo'er's performance, even if Ling Luo'er refuses, it seems that this feeling is no match for Ling Luo'er's most direct explanation. Holding Ling Luo'er, Ye Xizhe was like hugging a puddle of water, sensitive and fragile.

Ye Xizhe's domineering lips were once again attached to Ling Luo'er's delicate lip flap, and he bit Ling Luo'er's honey-sweet lip flap very provocatively, which evolved from the original gentle and full of kisses to a domineering kiss. Ling Luo'er was almost out of breath by Ye Xizhe's kiss, and her sensitive body faithfully told her shy reaction.

Male and female love is originally this phenomenon, if it is someone else, when the love is strong, I should accept it calmly, anyway, now I am not a virgin, a woman, and I also know that love is originally a game of fun, and there is no use in keeping that seemingly precious membrane.

Ling Luo'er didn't expect that she would be intoxicated, whether she really had this man in her heart, or if she was only limited to his skillful skills. At this time, Ling Luo'er's eyes widened and Ye Xizhe stared at each other, an ambiguous breath blowing on each other's faces, and their lips and tongues were tightly entangled and entangled.

Ye Xizhe has always known the deliciousness of Ling Luo'er, and the lip flap is even softer. He originally wanted to tease Ling Luo'er, but he didn't expect that he would deepen this kiss as if he had been bewitched, and the two bodies fit closely, and Ye Xizhe realized that he didn't want to let go of her at all.

The soft and sweet lips like honey, coupled with the smooth little tongue, and Ling Luo'er's occasional jerky response, made her more and more unstoppable, eager to overwhelm her immediately, eat and wipe it clean.

It's just that Ye Xizhe still has a little gadget, holding back the throbbing in his heart, wanting to taste every inch of the sweetness of Ling Luo'er. Ye Xizhe had long wanted to let go of Ling Luo'er, because this woman's body seemed to have a special kind of bewitchment.

But when Ye Xizhe saw Ling Luo'er, especially when he saw Ling Luo'er's intention to avoid him, he couldn't help it and took the initiative to entangle her.

Maybe this is a unique method of Ling Luo'er, and Ye Xizhe, who pursues temporary pleasure, is also very willing to take the bait.

The two of them were entangled like this for a long time, neither of them was willing to let go, Zhiludao's breathing became very short, and Ling Luo'er seemed to be able to feel the impatience emanating from her heart.

When Ye Xizhe let go of Ling Luo'er, Ling Luo'er instantly came to her senses. Ye Xizhe's skillful skills really intoxicated her, she dared to go to the bar that night, just wanted to open it, she was not afraid of ***, and even occasionally fell in love, that night in Toronto, no one knew anyone, the pleasure of simply hitting and hitting the flesh and body was far higher than the current contradictory mood.

Ever since she knew that Ye Xizhe was Cai Siyan's man, Ling Luoer's contradiction didn't seem to stop. She wants to get farther and farther away, but because of dreams, because of money, and even because of this man, she has stagnated.

"Don't touch me."

Although every cell in her body was shouting, the kiss just now was too intense, and her little face was still flushed, but Ling Luo'er's refusal was surprisingly resolute.

"Don't touch you? You have stirred up all my fires, don't you want to put them out? ”