Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Women's consciousness let her know that she has no clothes on her.

Ye Liangqiu tightened his lips and slapped him instinctively.

In the dark night, the sound of this slap was particularly clear.

Qin Anlan's face was beaten to one side.

Her breathing was a little messy, and her body struggled: "Let go of me."

Qin Anlan's thin lips were pressed tightly, and his eyes were staring at her face.

No woman has ever dared to do this to him!

Almost immediately, her hands were held down, raised to the top of her head, nailed to life...

Qin Anlan squinted, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Ye Liangqiu, do you think I need to force a woman?"

He controlled her with one hand and turned on the bedside lamp with the other...

Under such bright lights, she felt even more ashamed.

He seemed to humiliate her intentionally, so he turned on the lamp and looked at her carefully—

She was in bed with a thrilling beauty. If it weren't because she was something KING wanted to praise, Qin Anlan thought, he would have **** with her now.

Ye Liangqiu was ashamed and angry, and stretched out to kick him, but when her feet kicked him, Qin Anlan cursed and turned aside.

It seems that she kicked where she shouldn't be.

Ye Liangqiu knelt and sat aside, biting his lips, "Qin Anlan?"

Her voice was a bit fragile and struck him strangely.

Qin Anlan stretched out her hand and suddenly pulled her to his body, her lips just touching his.

Soft and hot, she looked at him, her little hand pressed against his Hun's mouth, feeling a little at a loss.

Compared with him, she is a blank piece of paper, simple and fragile.

Qin Anlan kissed her arbitrarily, holding her small mouth, tasting every bit of her beauty.

At this time, he has a rare affection.

Big Palm couldn't bear to toss the blanket aside, with ten fingers clasped together, admiring her beauty little by little...

Ye Liangqiu gasped gently, her long hair spread out hopelessly, her fingers clasped by him, and she would send herself to him to enjoy as long as she struggled.

The air is filled with ambiguity, full of hormones.

She stopped struggling and lay down... She felt that she was being carried high by him, as if she could not get down high in the sky.

She called his name uncomfortably: "Qin Anlan."

Qin Anlan's body shook, after which he paused and looked down at the person in his arms.

Sweat was sticking to her small face, covered with a smooth face, her red lips were trembling slightly, and they were trembling all the time...very seductive.

She is Ye Liangqiu! Not someone else.

Qin Anlan calmed down, finally let go of her lightly, and lay aside: "Go and wash."

Just now, they had a relationship again just one step short of time. For Qin Anlan, this was against the principle.

Both of them were very embarrassed, and for Qin Anlan, it was even more unacceptable...I couldn't help myself.

For a long time, she did not move.

He tilted his head, looked at her, and for a long time, he stood up lightly.

He walked to the window and stood, took out a cigarette from his pocket, no light, just held it in his mouth.

There was a little silence from his back... Ye Liangqiu looked at him and never thought that people like Qin Anlan would also fall silent.

Ye Liangqiu pursed her lips, she sat there holding her knees looking at him.

She didn't know that she was studying this man, analyzing him in her heart, and she didn't know why.

For a long time, he turned his head and looked at her, his eyes a little deep: "Ye Liangqiu, don't fall in love with me."