Chapter 910: The Sound of Humble
Tang Wan'er's nose was close to Zhuo Yifan's neck, a little out of breath, she kept rubbing Zhuo Yifan's body with her soft body, and the constant friction seemed to be burning immediately, making the two of them burn more and more. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Zhuo Yifan was a little frightened, he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself, so he shook his head, trying to sober himself up, and then began to retreat backwards.
It's just that the distance he retreated couldn't catch up with Tang Wan'er's speed of leaning forward, she not only held him with her hands, but also kept starting to rub his chest.
"Don't, don't!" Zhuo Yifan stepped back and resisted.
However, this resistance, in the case of losing the mind, becomes an invitation to refuse and welcome.
Tang Wan'er did not answer his words, but rejected them with actions. She began to clamp Zhuo Yifan's legs with her sexy and slender jade legs, and then kept rubbing her lower body, and her hands kept stopping.
With such a large amount of teasing, the fire in Zhuo Yifan's body became more and more intense, and it was almost burning, and Tang Wan'er's own heart was already burning.
Zhuo Yifan kept retreating, he seemed to have forgotten who he was, and the feeling of wanting to refuse and welcome made him very uncomfortable, but he still resisted in his heart. But the special body fragrance on her body made him unable to let go, and his body began to soften, and his strength gradually faded.
And Tang Wan'er threw herself at Zhuo Yifan regardless of it, and seeing that he didn't stand firmly, she took advantage of the situation to press him to the ground, and then her soft delicate body began to rub hard against him.
With the increase in strength, both of them unconsciously made a sound, and Zhuo Yifan still pushed it to the side, but Tang Wan'er's legs clamped him too tightly, and he couldn't push it to the side, so as to get himself up.
Tang Wan'er's emotions were completely mobilized at this time, not only was her body shaking, but she also began to undress.
As the clothes that were as thin as cicada's wings were taken off, Tang Wan'er, who was naked, appeared in front of Zhuo Yifan.
Her body was still as attractive as before, and Zhuo Yifan found that saliva was constantly gathering in her throat.
After her clothes were taken off, she began to lean down again to undress Zhuo Yifan, and as her delicate body leaned forward, her plump breasts kept beating Zhuo Yifan's blocked arm.
Zhuo Yifan only felt very soft, as soft as fur, and as the number of rubbing increased, Zhuo Yifan found that his head was even more disobedient, and the movement in his hand was getting slower and slower.
Tang Wan'er began to have a smile on her face, she knew that Zhuo Yifan was subdued by the fragrance on her body, and she completely lost her mind, so she leaned down deeply and kissed Zhuo Yifan's neck with her good tongue.
And her hand didn't stop, still tearing at his clothes. Zhuo Yifan only felt that his chest was infinitely squeezed by two soft balls, and the feeling of numbness hit his whole body.
Tang Wan'er's lower body kept shaking and rubbing on Zhuo Yifan's waist, she hummed from her mouth from time to time, and Zhuo Yifan felt that her lower body was already burning.
Tang Wan'er continued to increase her strength, her body was tightly entangled with Zhuo Yifan, although she didn't take off his clothes, but she couldn't care about it so much at this time, her body shook more and more, and the sound of mumping continued.
With a muffled roar, she fell on her side covered in sweat beside Zhuo Yifan, her smooth body kept undulating, and she kept exhaling out.
And Zhuo Yifan was also sweating profusely by her at this time, his clothes were soaked, and he was also lying on the ground weakly to breathe.
After a while, Tang Wan'er pressed her body on Zhuo Yifan's side again, hugging him tightly and motionless.
I don't know how long it took, Zhuo Yifan woke up, and he found that he was holding the soft and smooth Tang Wan'er, and she was still asleep naked.
Zhuo Yifan hurriedly got up, and such a big movement woke Tang Wan'er up.
"Didn't you say you don't like coercion, why were you so desperate just now?" Zhuo Yifan looked at himself still wearing clothes, remembering that he had not been succeeded by Tang Wan'er just now, and pouted and smiled.
Tang Wan'er stretched her waist and said with a smile: "That's for other men, you can make an exception." Come on, I was very comfortable just now, but there was no real intercourse, now let's do it really, right?"
Saying that, Tang Wan'er rode on Zhuo Yifan again.
Zhuo Yifan hurriedly pushed her to the side, but she kept bending down to kiss him, and he unconsciously pushed her plump breasts with both hands.
It was very soft to hold in his hand, Zhuo Yifan liked this feeling very much, and Tang Wan'er had an expression of enjoyment, and said, "Work harder, quickly, don't stop!"
Then she trembled and began to babble out of her mouth.
And Zhuo Yifan hurriedly let go and pushed her side hard, only to push it to the side and stand up immediately.
"Hurry up and get dressed and see what it looks like. Zhuo Yifan said.
"Isn't my body beautiful? don't you want it?" Tang Wan'er said as she stroked her slender and fair body.
"Beautiful, but I don't want it. I'm not going to actually sleep with you. ”
"Well, anyway, I've already enjoyed it on you just now, even though there is no real intercourse, but I already have that experience, and I can count on you. Speaking of which, the rouge I wiped has made a big difference, and I don't believe it can't subdue you. Tang Wan'er said with a smile.
"Say whatever you want, I'm not going to admit it anyway. I thought the rouge tasted very special, and it turned out to be a drug that confuses people's minds. But fortunately, you couldn't hold on to it yourself and didn't let your attempt succeed, maybe it was providence. Stay here by yourself, and I'll go out for a walk and wait for your master to arrive. After speaking, Zhuo Yifan walked out.
And Tang Wan'er, who was completely naked, was still lying on the ground at this time, reminiscing about the scene just now, with an expression of enjoyment......
After Zhuo Yifan walked down, there was only one room on the third floor where Tang Wan'er lived, so the surroundings were quiet, and when he got to the second floor, there was a sound of uh-huh, which made people confused. On the first floor, there is a constant hustle and bustle, with many people gathering in twos and threes, men and women gathering together, drinking wine, flirting and scolding.
Zhuo Yifan walked out, taking the fake blood-drinking sword with him. Not long after he went out, he found that he was followed by seven or eight people, and looking at their outfits, they did not look like people from the Flying Dragon Gate, but from other sects.
It seems that they are being targeted by the Jianghu sect again, which also shows that they don't know that the blood-drinking sword was taken away by Duan Zixiong.
So Zhuo Yifan quickened his pace, wanting to get rid of these followers, he didn't want to clash with them at the moment, once the dispute happened, I don't know how many people would join in, it can be said that the gains outweigh the losses, he wanted to save his energy to go to the harrier and snatch the blood-drinking sword back.