"Sister Mei, I won't let you go. You only belong to me." Holding Qianying in his arms, Zhuo Yun caressed her up and down affectionately, kissing the seductive red lips, tasting the nectar-like jade.
Liquid body fluid.
His hands touched the tight buttocks, and the soft and elastic feeling deeply stimulated his desire, and the big bird in his lower body immediately stood upright.
The strong desire made him eager to hit the hole in one, but out of instinctive pity, he still didn't do it and didn't do foreplay. It was very painful for the woman when she entered.
One hand wandered from his buttocks to the plump and firm breasts on his chest. After kneading them a few times through his clothes, he was not satisfied with the knot, so he felt in along the gaps in his clothes and pulled off the bra.
Go to the side and directly touch the tender and soft meat buns.
At the moment when the palm of his hand and the meat bun formed a knot, Zhuo Yun clearly felt the beautiful figure on his body trembling fiercely, which made him feel strangely excited, and he kneaded it quickly under the influence of alcohol.
His tongue licked Qianying's teeth, and he squeezed open a gap and squirted in. It intertwined with Qianying's tongue, and the numbness made his whole body tremble with excitement, gradually pushing Zhuo Yun's inner desire to the point where he could not suppress it.
Driven by his inner desire, Zhuo Yun's fiery palms that were originally caressing Qianying's butt were no longer satisfied with such caress, and he groped his way deep into Qianying's pants, toward the hidden area of her lower body.
There was no obstruction in the flat and smooth lower abdomen, and his palms easily penetrated deep into it, and his fingers were the first to touch the already moist gully loam.
At this moment, Qianying's figure suddenly became as stiff as a stone.
"It hurts!" Before Zhuo Yun could continue to explore, a sharp pain came from his tongue that penetrated deeply into Qianying's mouth.
The severe pain suddenly woke him up from his confusion. He instinctively pushed the beautiful figure away from his body with his hands and sat up from the bed suddenly.
"Fufufu, it hurts me so much." Zhuo Yun shook his head and exhaled to relieve the pain on his tongue.
"Sister Mei, why did you bite so hard?" Zhuo Yun shouted dissatisfiedly. The moment the words came out, he froze on the spot, and his sober consciousness reflected.
Chu Meier has been to the United States for more than a year. It is impossible for her to come back suddenly. Even if she comes back, she should give him a call.
"If it wasn't Sister Mei, then who could it be?" Zhuo Yun felt a little scared, turning his head like a machine and looking towards the other side of the bed.
"My darling, how could it be her? This is terrible. Isn't this considered obscene?" Zhuo Yun was embarrassed for a moment when he looked at the student girl Mu Xue who was blushing and looking angry.
Don't know what to say.
Do you want to tell Mu Xue that you just thought of her as Chu Meier, and that what you did just now was all unintentional offence, so you should just pretend that nothing happened and that I didn't touch her anywhere.
"Mu Xue, why are you here? I remember that my friends and I drank a lot and lost consciousness. Why are we going home now?" Zhuo Yun said with a puzzled look on his face as he scanned his room.
In this case, he decisively chose to act stupid. Anyway, he was indeed drunk before, so maybe he could be deceived.
Looking at Zhuo Yun who looked like he didn't know anything, Mu Xue felt ashamed, angry and angry. She originally gave Zhuo Yun a cold hand towel with good intentions, but Zhuo Yun suddenly pulled her into his arms, calling her sister Mei at the same time.
Up and down his hands.
At the beginning, Mu Xue also struggled violently. It was a pity that she was a little girl, how could she surpass Zhuo Yun in terms of strength, who was far beyond the average adult man.
Later, under Zhuo Yun's aggression, she gradually lost herself in the strange stimulation that was like a weak electric current passing through her body. Under the attack of Zhuo Yun's fiery hands and soft tongue, her female body's instincts were completely suppressed.
Inspire it.
Until finally Zhuo Yun's palm invaded the vaginal area of her lower body, and the strong pleasure produced by the touch suddenly woke her up. Although the feeling was fascinating, she still decisively bit Zhuo Yun with her willpower.
Cloud tongue.
Zhuo Yun not only shouted other people's names, but also violated himself from top to bottom. Whether it was the piglets he had raised for more than 20 years or the mysterious and fertile private parts, he had taken advantage of them all. Now Jingran also put on a show
As if she didn't know anything, a strong sense of grievance surged into Mu Xue's heart.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu""Ouch!" Mu Xue was so sad that she hugged her legs with a pair of snow-white lotus root arms and started to cry with her head between her arms.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't cry."
Seeing Mu Xue crying, Zhuo Yun immediately lost his composure. A woman crying is definitely a very lethal move for a man, especially the cry of a pure and beautiful woman. Even the fierce gangster can't bear it.
Live soft-hearted.
What made him depressed was that Mu Xue's crying became louder and louder, and it seemed that it was going to expand from a stream to a flood.
"Mu Xue, please don't cry, okay, Miss Mu, Mu Zu nǎinǎi, Goddess Mu." Zhuo Yun shouted in a low voice with a bitter smile. If he let Mu Xue continue to cry like this, he would attract Wang Yanrou and Wang Yanrou.
He really couldn't wash himself off even if he jumped into the Yellow River.
Mu Xue, who was originally crying with grievances, heard Zhuo Yun's series of names, and didn't know why her tears couldn't come out.
"You, you are the ancestor nǎinǎi." Looking up, Mu Xue shouted angrily with a pouted mouth.
"Yes, yes, I am Zu nǎinǎi. As long as you don't cry, I can do anything." Seeing Mu Xue stop crying, Zhuo Yun said happily.
Zhuo Yun's obedient look made Mu Xue almost burst into laughter. However, thinking of what Zhuo Yun had done just now, she suppressed a smile with a calm face, and felt a sense of shame and anger in her heart.
.
"Well, what happened just now was a misunderstanding. I thought you were Sister Mei. If there is any offense, I am here to say sorry."
"Hmph, I don't know who just pretended to know nothing." Mu Xue snorted angrily, staring at Zhuo Yun with a pair of beautiful eyes.
Being stared closely at by Mu Xue, even with Zhuo Yun's shamelessness, his face turned slightly red when his lies were exposed in person.
"Hey, I drank too much. I just remembered this."
"I just remembered, I think you are deliberately pretending to be crazy and trying not to admit it." Mu Xue pouted dissatisfiedly and glared with resentment.
"This little girl won't let me be responsible for entering." Thinking of this, Zhuo Yun felt a little hesitant. He did have a good impression of Mu Xue. After all, who doesn't like beauties, especially such pure and beautiful beauties?
It gives a feeling of vitality.
But if he really wanted to fall in love with him, there would always be a sense of hindrance deep in his heart.
"How could it be? This is my mistake. As long as you can forgive me, you can do whatever you want." He gritted his teeth, and as a man, he felt responsible and let go.
Hearing Zhuo Yun's vow, Mu Xue's original grief and anger finally gained some comfort. She really wanted to tell the conditions for forgiving Zhuo Yun, but she didn't know what to say for a while.
"I want you to be my boyfriend for a period of time, of course, in a pretense manner, to help me drive away the annoying Xiao Zhiyuan, so that I can forgive you for what you just did." After the words were spoken, Mu Xue's heart beat violently.
He paused for a moment, surprised by his bold words.
"No problem, I don't like that guy Xiao Zhiyuan, so don't worry." Zhuo Yun smiled with relief, and his nervous mood suddenly relaxed.
Mu Xue, whose heart was racing and her face was feverish, saw anger and disappointment in Zhuo Yun's relieved look.
"Huh!" Mu Xue snorted coldly, gave Zhuo Yun a roll of her eyes and turned away, leaving him, who had just relaxed, a little confused.
"Female!" Zhuo Yun sighed with something in his heart. He felt the sticky feeling on his fingers and raised his hand in confusion.
I saw that the tips of my fingers were stained with a trace of crystal liquid, and the threads pulled out could be seen between the fingers.
"This is it!" The scene just now appeared in Zhuo Yun's mind. His hand seemed to be the one that reached into Mu Xue's crotch, so the mucus on it was clearly revealed.
Putting his fingers in front of his nose and smelling it, a smell with a touch of female fragrance and a bit of fishy smell poured into his nasal cavity. The yin fire that had just calmed down suddenly became violent under the stimulation of yin.
It came up.
"It's too obscene, but the smell is really tempting." A lustful smile appeared on the corner of Zhuo Yun's mouth, and his lower body propped up a big tent with a hint of lust.
After a while, Zhuo Yun finally suppressed the anger in his heart, felt his head that still had a headache, and patted his head with a wry smile.
"This wine is really not a good thing. If I had known better, I wouldn't have drank so much." Regreting in his heart, Zhuo Yun circulated the vitality in his body. Under the nourishment of the cool vitality, the sequelae of drinking too much soon gradually disappeared.
Lying on the bed, he thought of today's battle in his mind.
Tan Yong's strength is comparable to that of Chihu. If the vitality in his body had not restrained the fire poison of Chihu's iron-smelting hand, without Murasame's assistance, the final result of the battle might not have been like that.
Especially the infinite whirlpool that Wang Yang used at the end was able to swallow up all the water balls he used with all his strength. If there really was a fight, even if he brought Murasame with him, he would probably be defeated miserably.
"It seems that I was a little arrogant before. I didn't expect that there are so many powerful people in the world. My strength is far from enough." He clenched his hands tightly, and veins appeared on his arms.
Above, a look of determination flashed in Zhuo Yun's eyes.
Wang Yang is just the team leader of Wrath of the Dragon God. There are more powerful captains above him, and there may even be more powerful people. However, Zhuo Yun has confidence in himself, and it will be a matter of time before he surpasses them.
