Chapter 49: It's Beating

What is the reason for such a thing as feelings, sometimes the gentle and casual like the still moon and flowing water, sometimes it suddenly surges!

Yang Ming, who had been restrained for many days, suddenly stretched out his hand and wanted to touch Liang Yuanyuan's face, which looked like it was blown-up and very moving.

His movements were very slow, so Liang Yuanyuan subconsciously avoided the moment when Yang Ming came back to his senses and was about to take it back, but Liang Yuanyuan's face suddenly came over and stuck to his palm, and a slightly hot and delicate touch was transmitted to the palm of his hand.

Liang Yuanyuan trembled violently, and a pair of eyes suddenly seemed to be filled with water. Her eyes were lowered, and she suddenly saw a swelling somewhere that she shouldn't have seen, and her body trembled, as if she had been greatly frightened! But then comes a surging desire in the body to be called and drawn out!

She rubbed her soft face against his palm, and her movements were as gentle as a pet expressing affection to her owner.

This action completely ignited Yang Ming's evil fire, and his whole body pressed towards her!

"Don't window" Liang Yuanyuan subconsciously turned sideways, pressed the button with one hand, and closed the window. When she did this, she felt a strong sense of shame and depravity.

Yang Ming was already pressed against her body, the chair became a cushion and fell back, his hand was rude and directly ripped off her suspender, and rubbed it on a pile of Yingying Woxue!

"Hmm" Liang Yuanyuan let out a greasy nasal voice, her hands pushed against Yang Ming's invasion, and her eyes were confused and helpless and murmured: "I know you will definitely think that I am a bad woman, I just want to know, will you regret and run away?" ”

All women, maybe at some moments, will always make similar actions to cover their ears and steal the bell, which can make their own shame a little less, Liang Yuanyuan also understands that I am afraid that there is no love between them at this moment, but she wants to stick to one thing at the last moment, that is, if a relationship will make Yang Ming dare not see her in the future, she refuses.

But how can a woman understand a man's perfunctory behavior at such a juncture?

Yang Ming didn't have time to answer Liang Yuanyuan's question at all, he was very anxious to push her thin suspender down, put his body on her mature and moving body, blocked Liang Yuanyuan's wet little mouth with his mouth, and kissed her frantically.

Liang Yuanyuan didn't get an answer, but she really couldn't refuse Yang Ming's request, remembering the sound of panting heavy breathing in the car, Liang Yuanyuan's weak hands pushed on Yang Ming's chest like a decoration, and her long eyelashes trembled with shame

"I want you thousands of times," Yang Ming's lips wandered to Liang Yuanyuan's ear, and he let out a heavy voice.

At this moment, Liang Yuanyuan seemed to be drowning, her eyes were closed, and one hand went down Yang Ming's body, and through her pants, she felt a huge place with some trepidation.

Her snort is getting hot!

Yang Ming's hand pushed open her soft cover, and easily pinched Liang Yuanyuan's wonderfully ripe fruit-like breasts, and the feeling of no barrier was like holding a piece of warm and beautiful jade.

Like a beast in a restless period, Yang Ming's movements were a little rude, and one hand swam along her slender waist to her suddenly undulating hip line, and then leaned in, and the next moment he hooked a thin strap on his fingers, dragging Liang Yuanyuan's wet little inner inside, and fading to the crook of her round and well-proportioned legs.

Liang Yuanyuan's body is extremely sensitive, and she has not been in contact with a real man's body for a long, long time. As the most wolf-like age, she relied on a woman's instrument to satisfy herself on many difficult nights, but how could that feeling compare with the real pleasure of the moment?

She let her body be exposed to Yang Ming's sight, she is confident in her body, she often looks in the mirror and feels that she is very lucky to be favored with a very beautiful body, and she is very good at preserving this moving masterpiece.

I thought that I would watch such a wonderful body aging a little bit in the following years with some regret, but it seems that God is attached to her.

Without too much prelude, Yang Ming lightly noticed Liang Yuanyuan's wetness, he held a bud at the peak of her chest, held her round buttocks with both hands, and then sank down

"Oh!" Liang Yuanyuan exhaled, her voice was soft and glutinous, and she pulled out a long aftersound. A real, bone-breaking, and extremely pleasant sensation instantly spreads throughout the body.

It's like a long drought and a rainstorm, and all the empty desires of the hot springs in the cold winter are filled with great comfort!

Of course, while Liang Yuanyuan enjoys it, she also brings enjoyment to Yang Ming, a mature woman like her knows how to cater to a man to make him more comfortable, and she also knows when and what posture to use to satisfy a man's desire for conquest.

It's a scene of a primitive battle between men and women, with the Porsche Cayenne rising and falling in the silent night of no one, and Rao is of good quality and makes a slight noise.

Yang Ming became more and more fierce, and Liang Yuanyuan became more and more unbearable, until she let out a long nasal voice, and finally drew an end to this battle, leaving only her body still twitching and trembling unconsciously, and waves of fatal pleasure were still spreading in her body

Liang Yuanyuan was like a swan with broken wings, sitting on Yang Ming's abdomen and lying down. A moment ago, she was like a wolf and a tiger, but at this moment she was already weak as a cat, feeling that Yang Ming had not yet diminished in her majesty, she let out a helpless exclamation: "I'm not good anymore, it's like I'm dying!" ”

It's not that Liang Yuanyuan can't satisfy Yang Ming, it's just that it's been too long since the last time she did this kind of thing, and those women abroad are much more powerful than domestic women.

Hearing Liang Yuanyuan's weak voice begging for mercy, Yang Ming stopped moving, and naturally stroked her sweaty sideburns to let her enjoy the 'residual warmth of happiness'. In fact, Liang Yuanyuan is already very good, and in such an environment, she can also bring Yang Ming a peak enjoyment, and she made several difficult postures in a narrow space, so that Yang Ming can appreciate the flexibility of her body with her own eyes.

"What are you going to do, I" Liang Yuanyuan felt the majesty that was still in her body without diminishing at all, and said shyly with her eyes open like water, her moist lips opened slightly.

Yang Ming looked at her petal-like lips, and suddenly an evil desire burned in his heart, but because of his rise, Liang Yuanyuan suddenly let out an unbearable moan

It's beating!