Chapter 131: What Kind of Sound Is This?

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After unbuckling his seat belt, he went straight to her.

With her hands propped up on either side of the seat, the weight of her body fell on her little by little.

She slept so soundly that he pressed against her, and she didn't react at all.

Yan Ye is very disdainful of doing this kind of thing to take advantage of people's danger, but her attraction is really irresistible to him.

When he was in bed just now, it seemed like he was in the upper hand.

She kept screaming, but he looked at her as a victor, but he didn't know that his body was about to explode.

Her slender fingers parted her slender white legs a little, and she was so well-behaved, like a rag doll, let him fiddle with it.

The light in the car was a little dim, and he didn't have the interior lights.

Although there are street lights in the front yard of the villa, the light that hits the car is very weak.

After taking off her panties, her beautiful body was in full view of him.

He felt his heart tighten...... Excitement, excitement, all there.

At this moment, the brain is blank.

His eyes, scarlet.

Uncontrollably, she leaned down and imprinted a kiss on her clean and soft cheeks.

Then, unblock her body and fit into her petite body.

The body temperatures of the two were mixed together, and the air around them was ambiguous and hot.

Feeling her beauty and delicateness, inner pleasure and satisfaction, reaching the peak.

"Hmm......" Lian Xinying's little head moved, and he whispered.

She felt something unusual, but she was too sleepy to wake up.

She felt something between her legs, throbbing.

Yan Ye thought she was going to wake up, so he kissed the corner of her lips, and said in a low voice: "Yingying...... I'm going in......"

She seemed to hear his voice, and her little head shook again.

At this moment, the small mouth was directly aimed at Yan Ye's thin lips.

As if familiar with his touch and breath, she stopped shaking when she touched his lips.

The small mouth also chirped.

Yan Ye sighed helplessly.

Her soft lips and her sweet breath turned into a mysterious and powerful force, urging him, making him can't help but push his waist down......

"Uh......h It hurts ......" the man below suddenly shouted, and his little hand slapped his chest. And her eyes didn't open, her mouth opened, and she spit out very soft words, "Uncle hurts...... Uncle ......"

The faint sound of bleating like a sheep made Yan Ye unbearable to continue to drill into her body.

After a few hours, it was dawn.

Yan Ye's mobile phone ringtone shattered the peace of the morning.

When Lian Xinying was awakened by the ringtone, Yan Ye was taking the phone from the cabinet.

"Uncle...... Look at ......" Lian Xinying opened his eyes and saw the old tall tent under him in a daze.

So curiously pointed it to Yan Ye.

Yan Ye rubbed his temples that were a little painful and pressed the answer button.

Who is to blame for the fact that the tent is so high? If she hadn't slept like a piglet a few hours ago, would he have been able to hold back like this?

Lian Xinying climbed directly to his long legs, regardless of Yan Ye talking on the phone, his little paws, driven by curiosity, pressed directly against the bulging parts.

Uh, that's right, she wants to use her own power to settle him!

"Hiss......" Her paw slapped down, and Yan Ye sensitively spilled a light pant from his throat.

"Boss, what's your voice?" On the other side of the phone, Jian Yu was confused.