895 Intoxicated
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His big hand reached into the strap of her obscene pants, pulled it gently, ripped off the obscene pants and threw it to the side, he had some memories, just sporadic fragments, "You once cried and said to me, I am not Ye Piaopiao." ”
Ling Wei's whole body froze, she never thought about it, "Do you know the way?" ”
The old prince said: "Even if you are half drunk, you always remember something." "They are all people who have been hurt by the Ye family, and they have the same disease.
He tasted the sweetness in her mouth little by little, so blazing as a storm, that she was afraid and loved at the same time. Ling Wei's heart trembled, she couldn't help but close her eyes and hugged his neck.
Her spiritual tongue boldly probed into his mouth and entangled with him, like vines wrapped around the trunk of a tree, teasing his heart. The old prince couldn't help but tense up, and took her into his arms even tighter.
In this life, except for a few nights calculated by the Ye family, she almost never had such a lingering night, and tonight belonged to her.
The old prince couldn't wait to penetrate her body fiercely.
She exclaimed, biting her lower lip, "What's wrong?" Does it still hurt? This voice did not escape his keen ears, and the old prince let go of her, looked at her and asked with concern.
"It doesn't matter." Ling Wei smiled, and got closer to him, the pain was nothing, her heart had never been so happy and steady as it was at this moment.
There was no fear, no anxiety, as long as she was by his side, she would feel very comfortable.
She looked at him with a sparkle in her eyes, she was afraid of such a relative, but she expected to be an ordinary woman. After experiencing hardships in the past, now the willows and flowers are bright, and the most beautiful thing is to be alone with the old prince. I swas.
Ling Wei closed her eyes. Whispered: "Husband, ......"
The old prince's eyes suddenly tightened. She was inviting him to go to Wushan/Clouds/Rain with her, and linger together to the end.
She was inexplicably a little worried, she wouldn't be pregnant with a child, right? She doesn't want to be ashamed, she is a laughing stock of adult discussions, and she is even more reluctant to give birth to Concubine Yao as the old prince said.
Concubine Yao is seeing the disease, she can give birth by herself.
She will never give her children to other women, her children can only be hers.
She has a son from Yu Wenyan, which is enough!
The old prince was confused for a while. Because the person next to him was Ye, his actions were a little rude.
Ling Wei said: "I...... Love your gentleness. ”
He looked down and smiled, took a deep breath, and kissed/slammed her trembling red lips. The overbearing breath rushed into her nose, causing her to breathe messily. She had never seen him like this, and he embraced her passionately and deeply, firmly.
His hand reached under her tunic and ripped off the straps on her body. Ling Wei exclaimed, he had already grasped the softness on her chest and kneaded it vigorously. Each blow was moderate, but it made her feel happy in the pain. The irresistible hemp cake is like a spark in the wind, and finally turns into an inextinguishable flame.
His kiss gagged her mouth, tossing and sucking, almost taking her breath. His hand gradually drifted away from her smooth baby-like body, little by little, inch by inch, and when he touched it, it was like adding a handful of firewood to the flame, only to make the fire bigger and stronger. The old prince only felt a chill on his body, and he didn't know when he had taken off her clothes and threw them aside at will.
Ling Wei opened her eyes and looked at him shyly. His clothes were also messy, revealing the fair and firm chest on his chest, and two faint blushes appeared on his fair and handsome face, spreading from his cheeks to his eyebrows. The peach blossom-like color adds a bit of charm to his handsome face. He looked at her, his dark eyes reflecting her snow-white body, a little more evil than she had ever seen before.
Ling Wei regretted a little, she grabbed the thin jacket, covered her chest, blushed, and stammered, "I...... Do I still have a little pain in my body? ”
The old prince raised his eyebrows, although his voice was gentle, but it carried a bit of thick ridicule, and it also contained two points of domineering and strong that could not be refused: "You are going to stay in the Jingtang and arouse my desire, so you plan to leave it alone?" ”
The voice was not loud, but it seemed to contain anger. Ling Wei looked out cautiously and with a weak heart, like a thief, for fear of making a noise and making others laugh.
The old prince laughed, put on a cold face, hugged her in his arms, and scolded: "Don't be distracted!" Isn't that what I'm here to do? ”
"Punish you to please this king!" The old prince looked at her eyes and said with a smile, his eyes were shining, exuding vigorous desire, like fireworks that are about to erupt at any time, ready to burst out, irrepressible.
Ling Wei's face suddenly turned red, and she looked at the old prince carefully, wanting to say something, but found that she was kissed by him again. He tore off her clothes, and the whole person fell down like a huge mountain.
He kissed her intently, his kiss lingering and deep, reaching her chest, and the tip of his slippery tongue swept over her, causing her to tremble.
He kissed every inch of her skin. All the way down to the ground, stopping gently in his favorite place. She couldn't help but be drunk, hugging and entangled with him.
"Kiss me!" He commanded in her ear.
Ling Wei was slightly stunned, his body was already hard and ready to attack.
Can he endure it any longer?
Ling Wei smiled suddenly, took his ear in her mouth, nibbled lightly, and said vaguely: "The concubine is ordered!" He didn't seem to be able to say anything, which caused him to smile slightly and scold in a low voice: "Goblin." ”
The tip of her tongue swept over his ear, causing the old prince to gasp, and his pure black eyes became more and more black and shiny because of her teasing, comparable to the stars in the night sky. He hugged her, his palms exploring her body, making her gasp.
Ling Wei followed his example and kissed his chest, her slender jade legs gently rubbing against his inner thighs, making his lower abdomen tense for a while. Her kiss went down to his waist, kissed his strong waist, and the tip of her tongue swirled around his waist and abdomen, making him even hotter.
A warm and soft thing fell on her lips, and a tingling sensation that was stronger than the last time rushed through her mind, her body and mind at a more violent speed, and her whole body was weak, soft into mud, and she almost fainted, and was vigorously embraced by him. His wen lingered like the plum rain in the south of the Yangtze River, a little entangled, inch by inch, the tip of the tongue opened her mouth, entered her mouth, the two tongues were entangled, disturbing her heart was messy and messy......
"You tossed goblins!" The old prince gasped and chuckled, and pulled her into his arms. He grabbed her long hair, and no longer caring about anything else, he stepped forward to enter.
His entry made Ling Wei snort, grabbed his shoulders tightly, and screamed, "Lighter, lighter......"
Hearing him say this, he slowed his movements, soft as a warm breeze, and wrapped her tightly in between.
Opening her beautiful eyes, she found that she was pressed against the head of the bed by him, and there was no warm smile in his eyes, all of them were full of evil and demonic spirits. Ling Wei endured the swelling pain he gave, and suddenly wanted to laugh. The old prince felt her suffocation, looked up and caught the smile in her eyes, couldn't help kissing her fiercely, and went in and out again heavily.
No matter how old Yu Wenyan is, she hasn't been touched by a man for many days.
No, when she was young, she and him were just a couple of days.
At one time, she saw it as a catastrophe in this life, but now it seems that it has turned bitter and sweet.
Above the gums, it is her grinding shallow/moan, intermittent, like a lingering and melancholy nocturne, low and soft, and extremely delicate.
If you get into the depths, you can throw away your reason. is trapped in the abyss, unable to distinguish right from wrong; Gain or lose, just want to be endlessly entangled like this.
It's the Ye family, not the Ye family, it's obviously so similar, but it's so different, what it gives him is a new feeling, as if he wanted this woman for the first time and became a husband and wife with her for the first time.
He closed his eyes slightly, looking at her face, he couldn't help but think of the Ye family, the entanglement of love and hate, knowing that Lu Dao was not the Ye family, but he couldn't control the recollection.
Ling Wei endured his violent storm, and her sanity gradually became messy. She should have refused, but she couldn't bear to disappoint him, or maybe she wanted to be so obsessed with him.
The heart waves are better than the flood, rolling up high and falling heavily, this lingering dream feeling, let each other fall into obsession. The memories that stayed in her mind were like a spring/dream, and the scenes flashed through her mind, and now, the picture of Tu Yu was staged again, maybe even she herself was crazy.
Isn't she afraid, why do you like it inexplicably?
She let go completely in his fine kiss. He sent her to heaven, and from time to time she fell into hell. He gnawed on her red and swollen lips, smacked them fiercely, and sighed: "Wei Niang, don't deceive this king!" Otherwise, this king will never spare you! He seemed to threaten, as if to admonish, and then asked domineeringly, "Do you like it?" Do you like that? The doting and domineering words made her heart sweet. He had plunged into the deepest part of her body, as if to reach the place of her soul.
Finally, he groaned, Ling Wei only felt a surge of heat in his lower abdomen, he hugged her affectionately and passionately, no longer moving, but trying harder to go deeper, his essence blood injected into the deepest part of her body.
The night is long, and with each other, you are no longer lonely.
The bright moon in the night sky, I don't know when it quietly hid in the clouds, the beauty of the cloud and the moon veil, poetic and picturesque.
Mandarin ducks are in pairs, butterflies are in pairs, and only each other is attached to each other.
Ling Wei wanted to pull a thin jacket to cover her body, but the old prince shouted softly: "That's it!" Isn't the cover too hot? In fact, he wanted to remember Ling Wei's appearance without clothes, and when he saw her in front of him, he had forgotten what the Ye family looked like, and all he remembered was the similar faces of the Ye family and Ling Wei.
If he knew Ling Wei from the beginning, instead of Ye Piaopiao, who was vicious and calculating, would he be less resentful and more free and happy.
The relationship that has been held on for more than 20 years and thinks it is true love turns out to be a scam.
Ye made up a dream for him, but tore his dream apart with his own hands.
He hates, either deceives him for the rest of his life, or treats him sincerely. (To be continued......)