Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

He was startled, probably did not expect her to say that.

She, want to touch him?

The Adam's apple rolled, watching her messy clothes, her tender|white body covered with crimson wine, that lavish color was enough to make any saint crazy.

"Really?" His voice was hoarse and dilapidated, but it was full of secret power: "Are you sure, you want to do this?"

After she said it, he realized that he was eager too.

Longing for contact with her, longing for the comfort of the exhausted soul.

"You can let me go first." Her voice was also muted, because she couldn't see it, so all her senses were auditory.

She heard the sound of the buttons rubbing against the fabric, untied one by one, and the fluffy fabric was thrown on the floor.

The faint sound was like a human sigh.

Her hand was released, and then, caught, that hand, like a tongs, held her firmly.

On the contrary, she became a little timid, and yelled softly, "An Lan!"

This sound came from instinct completely, from the depths of my heart, unconsciously speaking out the true feeling in my heart.

In an instant, the air condensed.

He took her hand and let it go, then tightened again, his black pupils squinted, staring at her face.

The voice was unprecedentedly cold, "Ye Liangqiu, I am not Qin Anlan."

What I said, I can't take it back.

Ye Liangqiu stroked her chin... She was good-looking, especially her collarbone. At this time, she was stained with wine again, and she looked very attractive.

Looking at his black eyes, the Adam's apple couldn't stop loosening, and there was an urge to press her down immediately.

But what can you do if you press it?

The whole body seemed to be on fire, but somewhere, there was still no movement, which frustrated him.

Men care more about this than appearance, and care more about whether they can conquer a woman in bed.

She raised her head and couldn't see her, but she was able to hold his hand instead, not letting him escape, her voice was a bit strong, "You said you are not An Lan, then why do you know my name is Ye Liangqiu and Qin's surname? "

The man followed her strength directly over, his body pressed closely, and his thin lips hummed softly in her ears, "You are my little prey, how can I not know everything about you?"

As he said, his palm was slightly lower and he started to treat her unruly.

Blindfolded like this, the most eye-moving... After a while she was a little out of breath.

"Well, did he do the same to you?" He kissed her thin white neck, his voice horribly dumb.

And she knew that at this time, she must be in a mess, tossing about it.

Biting his lip, his star eyes closed slightly, "Trust me...he did more than you."

"So, or so?" Every time he said one, it was fatal: "Huh?"

Looking at her expression, he also felt an almost abnormal feeling in his heart, and felt that this was also very good.

End……

A hot sweat, a burst of emptiness, are different in the end.

She lay calmly, fingers firmly grasped the silk bed sheet under her body, and pulled up a wrinkle, but it added a touch of messy beauty. She was lying so tenderly again, and he said that he didn’t move. Man now.

Lie on her side beside her, looking at her with scorching eyes, "Is it comfortable?"

She bit her lip, still shaking and unable to make a sound...