"You major in economics, why are you reading my literature textbook?" He obviously wanted to enslave her.
"I like it." He said lazily.
"...Overlord" is right, he can do whatever he likes.
"Read it." He stroked her neck with his hand. She was wearing the necklace he gave her today, and Master Mingche was in a better mood.
"See for yourself, I don't want to read anymore." Ye Yinhuan threw the textbook at his chest, and Ming Che grabbed her hand so that she could not pull away.
"Xiao Yinhuan, don't you think it's a particularly romantic thing to sit together like this while you read from your textbook to me?"
"How romantic can it be? I just feel forced by you. Okay, I'm going to find my brother."
"What are you doing with him?" Master Che was unhappy.
"Of course I have something to do with my brother."
"You are not allowed to find another man!" Ming Che suddenly lowered his long legs with a cold face. She was unsteady and almost slipped down. She quickly grabbed his collar to steady herself, and Ming Che pulled her up.
Come into your arms and hold her tightly.
"Why are you so domineering? He is my brother and you don't allow me to go to him?"
"You can't see anyone without my permission." He turned over and pressed her under him. A wave of heat filled the sky and covered her, trapping her between the hard body and the sofa chair.
Mingche buried his face in her hair, breathing deeply her unique breath, her cold, fragrant breath.
The tip of his nose slid through her hair, behind her ears, across her cheeks, and to her lips. His hands moved around her body, brushed her neck, came to her chest, and penetrated deep into her clothes.
He squeezed her cherry through her underwear, and moved his other hand down her waist until it came to her buttocks. He patted her:
"Baby, have you thought about me today, huh?" His voice was hoarse and his breathing gradually became heavier.
"You...let me go, what are you going to do?" Her body trembled slightly, it was such a strange feeling. Her body had not been touched by anyone yet.
"Don't let go." He exerted force tyrannically, and she cried out in pain. His hand quickly moved to her back, and with a slight twist, the girdle loosened with a bang, and her breasts came out of her girdle.
Immediately, Mingche pushed up her clothes and held a small pink cherry in his mouth, licking and biting it, making her make an unbearable sound. She wanted to push her away, she felt so embarrassed and angry.
, but I feel powerless.
Finally having enough of the taste of fresh cherries, his lips slowly moved up her fair and slender neck, finally stopping on her lips. He murmured something roughly in her ear, making Ye Yinhuan feel light-headed and light-headed all over.
Everything was tainted with his scent, and my heart and soul seemed to fly to a distant place. The kiss became deeper and deeper, and the hug became tighter and tighter.
"Say, eh?" He didn't allow her to escape in the slightest, pressing forward step by step. Seeing that she was stubbornly silent, he bit her lightly.
"I...have thought about it several times." She had no choice but to speak.
"What are you thinking about?" he continued to ask.
"I thought about it...I thought about why you asked me to come."
His hand had slipped between her breasts, and she gasped slightly, desperately trying to hold down his roving hand. The hand became more and more restless, gently brushing the curly hair belonging to her female genital area. Ye Yin
An explosion exploded in Huan's mind, had he ever endured such torture of extreme intimacy?
"Master Che, Miss Annita is here." The office answering machine rang.
When Mingche heard this, he suppressed the anger in his heart and got up. "Get dressed."
Ye Yinhuan was stunned for a moment, who is Annita?
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[By the way, Cheche, you...you are really...]
Preview broadcast time tomorrow: 3pm, 6,000 words.