Ouyang Weiwei rushed over again, but her face hit him between his legs...
Tang Qianye's body visibly stiffened.
The old housekeeper wisely closed the door and left quickly.
Ouyang Weiwei buried her face in his vagina and rubbed it twice. Tang Qianye immediately groaned, with a fragile emotion in his empty and indifferent eyes. But after he came to his senses, he immediately mentioned
She tried to lift her away under her armpits, but the person on top of her seemed to sense his resistance. She hugged her waist tightly, rubbed her face against his penis, and yelled, "I can't leave until I leave."
I won’t leave even if I die!!”
As she yelled, she found that something started to bulge on her head, slowly touching her face.
"Hey, what is it?" Ouyang Weiwei said in a daze.
He opened his eyes again, blinked, and pinched them with his hands.
Tang Qianye didn't know what to do with her, he lowered his head and bit his lower lip, leaving a pale crescent mark on his lip.
He grabbed the sheets and said in a deep voice, "Get up."
Unexpectedly, Ouyang Weiwei looked at the bulge with drunken eyes for a long time, then suddenly lowered her head and giggled. After laughing for a while, she raised her rosy cheeks and looked at Tang Qianye playfully, and said, "
I understand, you are up, do you want me?..."
Tang Qianye lowered his head, looking down at the bottom of his eyes.
When she reached out to touch that part again, he suddenly grabbed her wrist and said, "Since you don't like me, don't do this."
Ouyang Weiwei suddenly stood up like a tiger, threw him on the bed again, sat on his tall body and said, "I want it!"
Her sparkling starry eyes stared, with a look of domineering and anger on her face.
Then he went to take off his belt with all his teeth and claws...
Tang Qianye turned away angrily, with mixed emotions on his face, but Ouyang Weiwei didn't stop. After pulling for a long time, she finally pulled off his belt. When she unbuttoned his pants and saw the hard part, she hesitantly raped her.
*Laughed twice, took off the underwear under the skirt, straight up, and sat down...
"Um……"
As a result, he let out a muffled scream, and his face looked a little painful.
Without the buffer of any foreplay, she immediately fell on top of him in pain, her eyes sparkling.
Tang Qianye panted slightly, looking at the ceiling with empty eyes, and his pointed chin pressed against Ouyang Weiwei's head.
Each other's chests were heaving and panting, and their lower parts were tightly coupled.
But even though he stopped, the fire in his body still didn't go out. A burst of heat from below made him breathe more and more quickly, and his body and mind were in urgent need. He grabbed the person on his body, suddenly turned over and pushed her down.
Looking down at that drunken and beautiful face, he said in a hoarse voice, "Don't regret it."
Ouyang Weiwei was no longer in pain. She looked at that familiar and handsome face and smiled like she was in a dream.
The moon was shining brightly outside the window, and the bright red rose petals were flying in the night sky, covering up the brilliance of the full moon.
The night is beautiful and quiet.
The person has a peach blossom face and eyes like water.
Qianye lowered his head and kissed those two soft lips.
His hair, as cool as ice, fell on Ouyang Weiwei's forehead. She hummed comfortably, stretched out her arms to hug him, and wrapped her legs around his waist.
Her response was like a catalyst, and Tang Qianye immediately started to move emotionally, sinking and floating in her body.
In the ancient European-style room, gasps came and went, and the luxurious aroma of lust spread in the air.
There is a beautiful spring light in the room.
After a while, he raised his head, and glistening beads of sweat dripped down the hair on his forehead, dripping on Ouyang Weiwei's face. She moaned comfortably, with a layer of lust on her face.
A beautiful blush. Tang Qianye stood up and changed his position. When he knelt in front of her, pressed her waist and prepared to continue...
This gesture made Ouyang Weiwei startled. In his vague memory, a gloomy scene emerged.
She suddenly frowned and said vaguely, "No, don't be like Tang Yoshi..."
As soon as the words fell, the air suddenly stopped!
At such an emotional moment, the name jumped out without warning.
The scene at the seaside has always been a nightmare for her, not only the shadow of Tang Qianye but also the shadow of Ouyang Weiwei.
But when he heard that name, Tang Qianye, who had misunderstood him, immediately stopped in front of her. It was like a basin of cold water falling from his head. Sweat dripped down his cheeks and dripped from his beautiful chin. He gasped and his eyes were stained.
A layer of painful color appeared on her face. All desires and impulses were wiped out by her words at this moment...
His eyes were cold.
With him, at this time, she called another man's name.
What do you think of him?
Unexpectedly, after he stopped, Ouyang Weiwei returned to her delirious and intoxicated state. Her eyes were clear and she continued to smile foolishly. She kept calling Qianye, Qianye. It was as if,
Just a nightmare flashed through her mind. After the nightmare subsided, she was still with the person she loved most...
"Qianye..." she called with a silly smile.
The body was slumped on the bed, with white snow-white skin, dripping with fragrant sweat, and the sweaty black hair was scattered on the white bed like water, stretching beautifully.
Tang Qianye's cold and empty eyes gradually became filled with anger, and he suddenly raised his hand and slapped her across the face.
Snap!!
A certain sad girl's eyes immediately turned black and she died.
He angrily pulled out of her body, put on his clothes, slammed the door and left.
As soon as I walked out of the door, I saw the old housekeeper.
The old butler was waiting outside, holding a tray with a bowl of hangover soup on it.
Seeing that Tang Qianye's expression was wrong, he asked hesitantly, "Master, this..."
"No, it's gone!"
After Tang Qianye finished speaking, he left without looking back.
He swore that it was the first time in his life that he was so angry, the first time he was rude to a woman, and she was the woman he loved most. Others could never believe it or understand his mood.
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When Ouyang Weiwei opened her eyes again, she ascended to the sky and saw an angel: a white skirt, a beautiful and cold face, her skirt was still fluttering in the wind, so beautiful and dreamy...
A certain woman smiled warmly, "Sister Angel..."
But Sister Angel picked up a basin of cold water and poured it on her face. She screamed and woke up instantly.
After I got up and took a closer look, I realized it was not an angel, but Xi'er.
Xier was wearing a purple lining and a white apron with floral hems. It was already morning, and the wind blew in from the window. She stood proudly in front of the bed, holding a washbasin, and said with a frosty face, "Wake up."
Come on, right? Wake up and leave quickly!"
Ouyang Weiwei rubbed her eyes, not sure why.
I looked at Xi'er for a while, then looked at the room, and then looked out the window.
I was stunned for a few seconds.
Then I was shocked, this is Rose Manor?!
Why is she here?
What about Qianye?
Ouyang Weiwei had no idea what was going on, but when she thought about being able to see Qianye, she was filled with anticipation. She quickly crawled over from the bed and asked her excitedly, "Xie'er, where is Qianye?"
Xi'er's face turned stern, "Young Master wants you to get out, hurry up!"