"Hehe. Wife, can't you tell, you are very good at it..." Ye Huang, who had just taken a few steps, smiled slyly, turned around and looked at Nangong Qing, who had his upper body fully displayed in front of him.
Yin, he said taking advantage of it.
Nangong Qingyin, who originally had a panic look on his face, was stunned for a moment when he heard what Ye Huang said. Then he realized that Ye Huang was just joking with him. He saw the other person looking at his body as if his eyes were about to pop out.
It looked like she didn't know whether to be ashamed or angry.
After being watched by Ye Huang for a while, Nangong Qingyin stretched out her bare hands to gently brush her hair away, and then gently twisted Rouman's waist to make a pose on the bed.
With a charming movement, he smiled softly at Ye Huang with tenderness in his eyes.
"Ye Huang, am I beautiful?"
I didn't expect that a girl like Nangong Qingyin, who was usually very reserved, would make such ambiguous and seductive actions in bed, and I was dumbfounded.
With a bang, Ye Huang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his eyes were much more lustful than before.
Perhaps because he felt that Ye Huang's reaction was not powerful enough, Nangong Qingyin, who was originally kneeling on the bed, slowly stood up. It didn't matter this time, Ye Huang's eyes didn't pop out.
I saw Nangong Qingyin on the bed wearing only a small pair of purple lace panties. Her slender body was clearly displayed in front of Ye Huang, especially since the latter deliberately did the kind of thing that made men burst with desire.
His actions made Ye Huang exclaim that he couldn't bear it.
There was a butterfly embroidered on the small purple lace underwear, and Ye Huang was a little dizzy when he looked directly at the luxuriant grass next to the butterfly.
"Qingyin...can you tell me who taught you this move?" Trying to restrain his urge to pounce, Ye Huang stood in front of the bed and asked Nangong Qingyin.
According to my understanding of this girl, this girl is not such a proactive girl. She actually showed this side in front of me this time. She must have been instigated by someone.
"What? You don't like it?"
Seeing Ye Huang ask such a question, Nangong Qingyin, who had been restraining his inner shyness to do this, instantly lost his courage and sat on the bed and said with a sad face.
"Ahem, no. Qingyin, do you know how tempting your action just now was to my husband? If my husband hadn't been strong enough, he would have pounced on me long ago."
"But you still haven't." Nangong Qingyin pouted, looking very unhappy.
I personally asked Aunt Qiuxin about this before I came here. According to her, there is no one in this world who is not tempted by a woman doing this kind of thing.
Originally she was doubtful, but now that she saw that Emperor Ye did not pounce on him as she expected, Nangong Qingyin naturally felt greatly shocked.
"Um, Qingyin, weren't you shocked just now? How about you do it again?"
"I don't! It's so embarrassing. Who told you not to seize the opportunity? It's gone." Nangong Qingyin turned his head and looked angry.
"Hehe, there won't be any. Anyway, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. Wife, hubby will come." After saying this, Ye Huang pounced on Nangong Qingyin, who was still there on the bed and was a little angry.
Following the latter's tender cry, the two of them lay on their backs on the bed. Ye Huang stared at Nangong Qingyin's crimson face, and his breathing had already become heavier.
"I made you unresponsive, I made you unresponsive! Everyone was doing that kind of thing, but you didn't react." Nangong Qingyin couldn't bear it when Emperor Ye looked at him directly, so he stretched out his hand and received a shower of fists.
He beat Huang Huang on the chest.
"Who said there is no reaction? See if there is any reaction from my husband?"
"Where?" Nangong Qingyin, whose hands were grabbed by Ye Huang, asked subconsciously.
"Here, hehe..." With a sinister smile, Emperor Ye gently turned over, revealing a pillar of strength under him.
At this time, Nangong Qingyin was also dumbfounded by Ye Huang, and did not react for a long time.
She didn't expect that Ye Huang would let her see that shameful thing.
"You stinky gangster, you know how to bully others." Nangong Qingyin, who was already too embarrassed to bear it, turned over and got into bed.
"Husband, you are serious. What I showed you just now is a teapot. Do you want to show me the teacup? Wife, I'm here..." After saying this, Ye Huang, a veteran in love, got directly under the quilt.
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Following Nangong Qingyin's tender cry, the latter's body suddenly tensed up, but Ye Huang slowly kissed her legs, as if he wanted to kiss every inch of her skin.
Nangong Qingyin, who had already been in love for a long time, gradually became hot under Ye Huang's teasing, her breathing became more and more rapid, and her whole body seemed to melt.
After a long time, Ye Huang poked his head out from under the quilt and said with a teasing look on his face: "Oh, my wife, your place is so big, it almost suffocated me to death."
"You're a big-headed guy. My penis is not as big as Yue'er's, so how can I possibly suffocate someone to death..." Nangong Qingyin's voice was as thin as a mosquito's fly when he said this.
She knew that this guy was deliberately bullying her, but she just let him bully her.
"Although they are different, they each have their own strengths. There is no comparison between these things. Wife, you will become my woman tonight."
"Well!" Nangong Qingyin, who was originally a little angry at what Ye Huang said before, heard that he suddenly became serious behind him, with excitement on his face, and nodded gently.
"Tonight, my husband will let you go to heaven." With a sly smile, Ye Huang once again leaned forward to kiss Nangong Qing and groaned, this time from top to bottom, moving inch by inch.
The clothes were peeled off piece by piece, and Nangong Qingyin's jade body was completely displayed in front of Ye Huang. Under the dim light, everything looked so beautiful.
Although Nangong Qingyin was once given an aphrodisiac by that idiot Ximen Honghuang, for her, the feeling of being kissed like this by her man and touching every inch of her skin was beyond words.
That numb, intoxicating feeling made Nangong Qingyin feel much lighter, as if he was about to fly.
And with every drop of Ye Huang's hot lips, this kind of collision through the soul becomes even more wonderful. In the end, every touch of Ye Huang will make the sensitive Nangong Qingyin tremble, Tan Mou
The moaning among them also became heavier.
However, Nangong Qingyin was afraid that Emperor Ye would blame him for being too unrestrained, so he bit his red lips hard and endured the waves of pleasure that invaded him. His whole face was so red that he wanted to squeeze out water, and his eyes were filled with tears.
It was even more permeated with traces of water, and Rouman's entire body was constantly twisting with Ye Huang's kiss.
