Qi Ye hugged her body, which was soft into a puddle of water, and asked with a smile: "Then what?" ”

Ye Xiaotu tilted his head to look at his face, his big eyes blinked, as if he thought for a moment, and suddenly leaned over to his collarbone and took a bite.

That's how he bites her on weekdays......

Qi Ye's eyes sank instantly, he sat on the bed with her, tore her nightdress, and the two were frank~ honest with each other, rubbing skin against skin at zero distance.

He hugged her slender waist, his hoarse voice, with restrained forbearance: "Lan ......"

Her big eyes rolled slightly, this girl's drunken state was particularly interesting, and each time it depended on the mood of the event.

She was in a good mood today, and she was thinking about a certain thing before drinking, and there was only that thing left in her confused little head at this moment.

To say that Miss Ye is not a little curious about Qi Dashao's body and doesn't want to be warm with him, it must be wrong.

Her natural upbringing makes her unusually subtle in this regard, this is a problem of the education system and traditional culture, if Miss Ye was adopted by an open country on the European continent, Qi Meiren will definitely be glamorous ~ blessed after getting married......

Ye Weilan's experience all comes from Qi Ye, how he tosses her on weekdays, and she is still clear about the steps.

So, after a few soft gnaws on his collarbone, a certain woman's eyes began to look down.

Look, move, move back, move......

After repeating this more than a dozen times, the corners of Qi Ye's lips twitched: "What did Lan see?" ”

Miss Ye held back for a long time, and held out three words: "It's not good-looking......"

Qi Ye's eyelids twitched.

"Qi Ye ......" her slender arms wrapped around his neck and smiled happily: "You are so good......"

Qi Ye smiled and asked, "Where is it?" ”

"It's good anywhere......" she shook her head, a smile on her face, and a pair of cat eyes widened and rubbed against him affectionately.

Qi Ye's red lips were gorgeous, brushing her neck, bringing a light trembling: "Lan, come and sleep with me......"

Enchanting, bewitching, husky, low-......

She looked at his face, a burst of heat hit her heart, her body seemed to have no consciousness of her own, she was bewitched forward, kissed his lips, and then went all the way down.

The soft and moist lips like flower petals fell on such a place for the first time, Qi Ye lowered her eyes and looked at her delicate face like a flower, her eyes were dark and terrifying: "Lan, come ......"

He bewitched her, very patient, and watched her blushing little by little until he was intimately united with him.

She frowned and bit her lip, a little unable to accept such a position, and wanted to retreat when she moved her body.

Forcibly held down by Qi Ye, he gasped for air, and his delicate face was full of cold sweat: "If you push me away at this time, you will die ......"

She was immediately frightened, and did not dare to move anymore, so she looked at him with a pair of big misty eyes, and escaped a little white rabbit.

Qi Dashao endured it to the extreme at this moment, his forehead was bruised, and he couldn't help but move when he held the sacred place imagined in his heart.

Ye Weilan exclaimed in surprise, grabbed his shoulder, and shouted softly: "Qi Ye......"

Qi Ye bit her shoulder and began to regret that he shouldn't have given her a drink......

His force was extremely ruthless, and she couldn't stand the whimper, grabbed his wrists tightly with both hands, and shouted with a crying voice: "Lighten up...... It hurts ......."

There's no way to be light, he hurts a lot, and if he endures it anymore, he's going to explode.