Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

After Chu Qing nodded, Leng Kuang led her back to the room.

In the secluded room, there is only one dim table lamp.

Chu Qing lay alone on the sofa, and went to the bar to sprinkle coldly.

After a while, Chu Qing sat down beside Chu Qing with a glass of vodka in one hand and a glass of red wine in the other, her expression dim in the light.

Chu Qing glanced at him, stretched out her hand to get the vodka in his hand.

However, he was taken back by Leng Kuang, and handed her another glass of red wine.

Chu Qing didn't say anything, she took the red wine in her hand, lifted it up and took a sip.

After tasting it carefully, she shook the red liquid in her hand again, looked at Leng Kuang and asked casually: "Where are you? Who else is in your family?"

Leng Kuang held the spirits, not in a hurry to drink, just put it in his hand to play, and replied: "Dad, mom, brother, younger brother."

Chu Qing nodded, said nothing more, and took another sip of wine in silence.

It seems that both of them are keeping something, saying what to do as if they are thinking clearly, maybe because of this, the two of them stayed quietly, and they didn't seem to be able to find any topics.

It's not like it used to be noisy, but you can say anything, you can say it.

A glass of red wine was quickly drunk by her. She relaxed and nestled on the sofa, winking like a silky cat, and passed the wine glass in her hand to Leng Kuang: "Change a glass, don’t want red wine, just like you , A cup of strength."

"Want to get drunk?" Leng Kuang took the cup and put it on the side table, without intending to get up.

Chu Qing smiled lazily: "It's okay to be drunk, is it?"

Leng Kuang raised his eyebrows and followed her with a smile, "Don't worry, I will make you drunk."

As he said, he drank a sip of the strong wine in the glass, sipped the wine and suddenly jumped forward, rushed to Chuqing, and then lingeringly kissed her mouth, poured all the wine in his mouth into her mouth, and then took advantage of the situation. Sucking Chuqing's tongue.

Chu Qing didn't resist, she asked for anything, she lay down quietly under Leng Kuang, staring at him with a vague look, smiling madly, as if drunk.

Suddenly, Leng Kuang left her body.

Put the wine glass in your hand on the coffee table next to him, and then immediately press it back on her.

His eyes were piercing, looking at Chu Qing as if on fire. At the same time, a pair of knuckles, slender and powerful hands, slowly and charmingly stroking Chu Qing's calf, slowly drifting upward. .

How could Chu Qing not know what he wanted to do, acting faster than thinking, and suddenly closing her legs.

Crazy fingers, as flexible as a snake, clasped Chu Qing's knee.

After the strong separation, the fingertips followed her legs and got in domineeringly.

It was very warm there, but it was dry.

So she was not emotional at the moment when she flirted with him.

But he was different. Somewhere in his body, like being burned by fire, he was already clamoring to enter her body severely.

She seemed to be a little angry, angry at her indifference, but also angry at her own inability to hold it, coldly rubbed her secret core with his fingers.

The pain and itching spread all over the body. Chu Qing said "Ah" and immediately clamped her legs. However, he was held down by Leng Kuang.

He looked at her: "Aqing, do you like me doing this to you?"

Chu Qing closed her eyes and didn't want to pay attention to his intentions, but she didn't speak anyway: "..."