For Ye Le, Hele (64)
The low-key luxury black sedan drove gently on the city's asphalt roads, and through the car window, you could see that the scenery outside was unpredictable.
Inside the car, it was unusually quiet, the air seemed to be still, so still that only the sound of breathing remained.
Nangong Yan opened her eyes, turned around and looked at a girl who suddenly became quiet in confusion, but saw that the girl was staring at Nangong Yan motionless with a pair of beautiful eyes, she tilted her head, as if she was thinking about something.
"What's wrong?" Nangong Yan frowned and asked coldly.
Su Yi suddenly grinned, stretched out his hand unexpectedly, and picked up Nangong Yan's chin very lightly, and said:
"Good Peugeot's little brother ~~~ Come ~~~ Let Ye Le have a ~~~~~!"
The originally quiet carriage suddenly became surprisingly quiet, and Nangong Yan was obviously frightened by Su Yi's shocking behavior, and his expression was a little strange.
In front, the driver comrade-zhi suddenly became gorgeous and messy in the wind!
That one...... Did he hear him right?
Someone would dare to speak in such a tone to his family's terrible thousand-year-old iceberg.
This world ...... Subverted......
Mr. Driver told himself that he must be calm, calm, and drive well! The driver was distracted, and the relatives were in tears!
He must have misheard...... Yes, definitely......
The driver had just done a good job of spiritual construction for himself, and at this time, Su Yitong's shoes hit his fragile heart again.
"Little brother~~~ I can't see it! Look at you, you look like Sven, and your body is quite sturdy~~~~! ”
As she spoke, she stretched out her little hand and stroked it around and irregularly.
"Wow~~~~~ what a charming collarbone~~~~~~~!"
"Wow~~~~~ what a strong arm~~~~~~~~~~~!"
"Wow~~~~~~ eight-pack abs ~~~~~~~~~~"
"Wow~~~~~~ what a ......"
Her words were finally drowned between Nangong Yan's lips and teeth, and for some reason, the man who was extremely cold suddenly blocked her with his lips.
"Hmm......"
Su Yi, who was drunk, was unexpectedly enthusiastic, she was like a fire, although her movements were jerky, but she took the initiative to cater to him, at the same time, her little hand didn't know when to reach over and unbutton his shirt, and her little hand suddenly got into his shirt and rubbed a little.
Nangong Yan grabbed her hand and whispered in her ear:
"Don't make a fuss."
"I didn't make a fuss." Su Yi protested dissatisfiedly, "I'm drunk-after XX"
She spoke earnestly, as if to prove herself, and suddenly she gently gnawed at his collarbone with her snow-white teeth.
"Shhhh
Nangong Yan gasped.
Is this damn woman going to mess around with people like this when she's drunk?
Seeing her take off his shirt with a skillful strength, she should be a veteran, right?
Hehe......
This realization made him inexplicably irritable.
"Stay away from me!"
His voice was low, but it was full of warning.
Su Yi seemed to be obviously frightened by Nangong Yan, and the whole person shrank together and obediently buried his face in his chest.
Nangong Yan saw that she had become obedient, so she breathed a sigh of relief, calmed her face, and buttoned up her unbuttoned shirt.
Su Yi quieted down, and after about a minute or so, she began to be restless again, as if she had found something interesting, she suddenly opened her small mouth, and bit Nangong Yan through the thin fabric......
The saliva was moistened through the shirt that was not thick, and it was cold on it, and Su Yi was particularly interested as if he had discovered a new world......
(End of chapter)