Qi Ye hugged her body that was softened into a pool of water and asked with a smile: "What about?"

Ye Xiaotu tilted her head and looked at his face. She blinked her big eyes, as if she thought for a moment, and suddenly came to his collarbone and took a bite.

He bites her like this on weekdays...

Qi Ye's eyes sank instantly. He held her and sat on the bed, tearing her nightgown. The two of them were honest and honest, and their skin rubbed at close distance.

He hugged her soft waist, hoarse voice, and restrained forbearance: "Lan..."

Her big eyes rolled around. The girl's drunken state was particularly interesting, and it depends on the mood of the incident.

She was in a good mood today and was thinking about something before drinking. Now she was just that thing left in her confused little head.

It would be wrong to say that Miss Ye is not a little curious about Young Master Qi’s body and does not want to be kind to him.

The natural upbringing made her extremely implicit in this regard. This is a problem with the education system and traditional culture. If Miss Ye was adopted by an open country in Europe, Mei Mei, who is definitely lucky after marriage...

Ye Weilan's experience all comes from Qi Ye. She still knows the steps he makes every day.

Therefore, after a woman gnawed his collarbone a few softly, her eyes began to look down.

I took a look, moved away, moved back, moved away...

After repeating this for more than a dozen times, Qi Ye raised the corner of his lips: "What did Lan see?"

Miss Ye held it in for a long time and said three words: "It's not good-looking..."

Qi Ye's eyelids twitched.

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

Qi Ye asked with a smile: "Where is the best?"

"Everywhere is good..." She shook her head, with a smile on her face, and her cat eyes were wide open, rubbing her body intimately.

Qi Ye's red lips were bright, and he brushed her neck, causing a slight tremor: "Lan, come and sleep with me..."

Demonic, bewitching, hoarse, soft...

She looked at his face, and a heat hit her heart. Her body seemed to have no consciousness. She was bewitched and moved forward, kissed his lips, and then went down.

The soft and shiny lips as soft as petals fell in such a place for the first time. Qi Ye lowered his eyes and looked at her delicate face as beautiful as a flower, and his eyes were so dark that it was scary: "Lan, come..."

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

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

Qi Ye forced him to hold him down, and he was pumping the air conditioner, his delicate face was covered in cold sweat: "When you push me away at this time, you will die..."

She was immediately frightened and never dared to move again. She looked at him with her big eyes filled with mist, looking like a little white rabbit.

Master Qi was at the extreme now, and his forehead was leaping straight, holding the sacred land he imagined in his heart, and couldn't help but move.

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

Qi Ye bit her shoulder and began to regret not supposed to drink her...

His strength was extremely fierce, and she couldn't stand the whimpering. She pinched his wrist tightly with both hands and shouted in a crying voice: "Be gentle... it hurts..."

There is no way to be lighter, he also feels very painful, and if he endures it, he will explode.
Chapter completed!