Chapter 1168: This Time, Who's Up?

The events of that night, from the beginning of the fragment to the occasional moment.

Until finally I fully recalled.

Every night after that, Jun Moting almost relied on that memory to control himself from flying to country M immediately.

Obviously, he was extremely familiar with her body, but at this moment, Jun Moting had a feeling that this was the first time he had been in close contact with Qin Ye like this.

The lips are sweet and soft, and the earlobes are hot like fire.

The slender neck went all the way down, and when it reached the position of his palm, the girl's body trembled for a moment.

"Ah Ye ......"

He whispered softly, as if a louder voice would shatter the fine porcelain-like artwork in front of him, Jun Moting was extremely gentle.

When the lace underwear was pulled away and flicked softly in Jun Moting's palm, Qin Ye felt a sense of tension that his heart was about to jump out of his mouth.

"Jun ...... Jun Moting ......"

Looking at the man's tactful teasing, Qin Ye, who felt a little cold a moment ago, instantly felt that his whole body was about to burn.

"Baby, you don't know how beautiful you are!"

As soon as the shoulders were loosened, the underwear was untied.

The almost complete curvature of beauty was completely fit in the palm of his hand, and Jun Moting couldn't help but bury his body.

Without the eagerness of the previous time, Jun Moting raised his eyes to look at Qin Ye, who couldn't open his shy eyes, and pecked her lips, "Ah Ye, this time, who is on it?" ”

I want to talk, but I don't know what to say.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Qin Ye knew that Jun Moting was deliberate!

Just to trick her into opening her eyes.

Annoyed, he raised his leg and wanted to kick him, but the man had already sensed the intention.

When his ankles were grabbed and the whole person was pressed under him, Qin Ye immediately felt the burning heat on the man's body.

And hardness somewhere.

"Ah Ye, Ah Ye, Ah Ye ......"

Depicting Qin Ye's lips with a light kiss, Jun Moting slowly squeezed in.

When he felt the incomparable silky smoothness, Jun Moting couldn't tell for a while whether this was reality or a dream.

Everything beautiful is too unreal, and there is a kind of palpitating unreality.

Qin Ye felt that she was about to run out of breath.

Before the man could start, her body was already tingling with the electricity that had been stirred up.

Moved his waist slightly, and a man's extremely comfortable moan sounded in his ears, Qin Ye felt that somewhere in his heart, it was empty.

Desperately needed to be soothed.

"Brother......

Biting lightly on the man's Adam's apple, Qin Ye raised his leg to wrap around his lean waist.

Jun Moting's breathing suddenly became heavy.

It was like a trumpet for a charge, and war was about to break out.

In the room, all kinds of red-faced voices are intertwined, turning into the most beautiful symphony in the world.

Qin Ye felt that he had become a small boat.

The sea rises and falls, and she is also sent to the clouds with the beat of the waves, and then slowly falls.

The golden sunlight warmly sprinkled on the sea, reflecting the sparkling water.

And the waves gradually became unsettled.

From time to time, it roars and rolls up crazy waves.

From time to time, it is gently shallow, fine and densely patted.

Every cell in his body was shouting, and a huge feeling of fullness struck, Qin Ye raised his head and clung to Jun Moting like a silk flower.

In her mind, the bright fireworks exploded in large pieces, falling little by little, all the way to the deepest part of her body.