"Master Mo, what kind of perfume are you wearing?" A certain woman pressed her mouth against his chest. Her aim was very accurate, and her mouth could hit the target even from a place where you couldn't see your fingers.
"Hey, what are you doing?" No, the little fruit on a man's chest was cupped by a woman's mouth, and she just cupped it, but she still had to stick out the tip of her tongue and circle it several times through her clothes.
How itchy and irritating!
"I'm smelling your fragrance." A certain woman chuckled, and the hand around his waist caressed him dishonestly, and even took the opportunity to squeeze it.
What a bouncy butt. Five years later, it’s still so strong.
"Sister-in-law, you are so perverted."
Do you think a certain man is a vegetarian? He has finally given birth to a son, and he is also a famous CEO. Although he is not very romantic, he is not a minority in terms of attractive women.
Would he not understand such an obvious provocation?
"You don't like sex?" People know that you are their man.
"If I were your husband, I would be very sad."
"Why?"
"Because you are like a goblin, always trying to seduce other men."
"Are you saying that I am unfaithful, unfaithful, dissolute, uninhibited, and fastidious?"
"As long as you understand...ah..." A certain man suddenly bent over in pain, "You...you, you are crazy!"
Ling Kexin took a step back and cursed angrily: "Who told you to talk about sorrow, who told you to think so bad about me, stinky man, if I don't let you feel pain, you won't wake up."
Mo Ye covered his crotch with both hands, looked at Ling Kexin based on his feelings, and growled, "If you have the guts, tell me your reasons. What's wrong with you? Why do you miss me?"
"Don't you miss me?" Ling Kexin reached out and grabbed his front, quickly sliding her small hands into his clothes and rubbing his sensitive spots with her fingertips, "Tell me, tell me the truth, have you ever thought about me?
Have you ever thought about me?"
Her tone softened, and she even started to cry a little in the last sentence, as if she was aggrieved and heartbroken.
After her knee hit her crotch, it hurt, but because of his power, Moerye felt the attack from below, and his balls didn't hurt too much.
At this moment, after hearing Ling Kexin's fierce rhetorical question, Mo Ye straightened his back, and his heart was suddenly filled with countless straws of desire. He took two heavy breaths and slowly moved his hands.
Lifting it up, he touched Ling Kexin's shoulders from her waist, and finally touched her face.
"Why are you approaching me?" he asked.
"I like."
"Like me?"
"..." I don't want to answer because I really want to have a real love and taste the taste of love.
"Is there a story between us?" Seeing that she remained silent, he asked in a deep voice.
"What do you think?" Ling Kexin sniffed, her eyes moist.
In a dark place, she can let her expressions and her heart go as she pleases. She doesn't have to worry that he won't be able to accept it, that he will be surprised, that he will laugh at him, or that he will be at a loss what to do.
"I have lost my memory. Do you want to tell me something unclear?"
"I don't know." It's boring to say it.
"But you make me very confused. You say you miss me, but you are with another man..."
Ling Kexin covered his mouth with her hand and said hoarsely: "Master Mo, please don't think of me as a bad woman, okay?"
"..." The man's eyes flashed in the darkness, his heart was confused, and the grass of desire began to climb up his limbs.
"I'm not a bad woman, I really am not."
I just want us to have a good love affair.
"Stop talking." Mo Ye took off her hand, clasped the back of her head, and pressed his mouth onto hers accurately. At this moment, the tip of his tongue tasted a little saltiness from the corner of her mouth.
It turned out that she was in tears.
Her heartstrings suddenly tugged, Mo Ye tightened her arms, gently licked the corners of her lips with the tip of his tongue, as if outlining her lip lines, and slowly tightened the hem of her soft skirt with the fingers on her waist, hooking it to
When she took off her panties, he kissed her harder and her breathing became heavier...
Seeing him kissing her again, Ling Kexin was extremely excited. She responded to him enthusiastically, her hands moving around the man's waist in a panic and blindly. After being with him for a year and being separated for five years, she really didn't know how to untie him.
belt.
She has not lost her memory. In her memory bank, she has never taken the initiative to take off his belt.
It’s so jerky!
Mo Ye seemed to sense her unfamiliarity, and a trace of doubt flashed in his mind. He turned his arm and pressed her against the mirror...
"Ah!" Ling Kexin exclaimed, the skirt straps on her shoulders fell down, and then her tattooed breasts were picked up by the man and placed ambiguously on her neck.
The corner Mo Ye found just avoided the cameras. No matter when the elevator was repaired, at this time, he could freely plunder the woman who had thrown herself into his arms.
Ling Kexin trembled when he bit her cherry fruit. She raised her head and grabbed his hair with both hands, making a sweet moan in her mouth, "Don't, don't do this...ah, be gentle..."
Even if she is not a wife, she cannot be so rude.
Ling Kexin wanted to refuse, but she was obsessed with it. The slightly painful pleasure made her confused and infatuated. She was like a person drowning in the water who was suddenly lifted up and flew into the sky, picking up her piece beautifully.
The long awaited clouds.
She catered to him, and slowly lowered her hands... She couldn't undo the man's belt, but she could undo the buttons.
"Porphyrin!" I don't know if it was a solution or a tug, but a discordant voice sounded in the heavy-breathing elevator.
It was so hot. The car with the power out was like a steamer. The two of them were in love, and their whole bodies were so hot that they were sweating. Mor Ye didn't wait for Ling Kexin to finish unbuttoning, and with a flick of his hands, his shirt fell to the ground.
The naked upper body pressed against her plump body, and a slight friction caused Ling Kexin to moan even more charmingly. She twisted her waist, and when the man's hand slid down her abdomen, she also attacked his important parts.
I can't unbuckle your belt, but I can definitely unzip your pants.
"Squeak..." I have never heard such an exciting sound before. What a wonderful feeling.
Her trembling hands boldly reached in and touched the baby of the man in her dreams.
Wow! Who says he can't be humane? How much he wants it for himself.
Yes, it's the same as before, it's scorching hot and almost bursting.
Mo Ye wanted to seek release, so he did not stop her from touching his little hands.
"Little goblin..." He called it again. This title sounded so doting and ambiguous at this moment.
Ling Kexin was panting, as if her whole body had been poured with water. One hand was stroking the man's back, and the other was "bullying" him. She gasped, "Young Master, come and love me..."
"Hiss..." A small silk-thin item on the lower body was torn off by the man. There was no restraint of clothes on the body, but it was still hot, making the mouth dry and tongue dry.
So, Ling Kexin hungrily licked the man's chest and sucked his little...
"Ah!" the man yelled. This woman thought of him as a wet nurse. She sucked so hard. How could she get milk?
I really don’t know how she became a mother. She has no experience in pleasing men. Her hands, feet, and mouth are all so rude and barbaric.
His husband didn’t train him!
As Mo Ye sighed, he put his hand on her chest and said, "Ah!" Ling Kexin screamed.
"Porphyry" the elevator lights turned on at her call. The sudden light made the two of them stiffen suddenly. They tightened their bodies in unison, and moved backwards and forwards tightly against each other.
Ling Kexin was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do. She was pressed between the mirror and the chest by the man. She was completely naked, and the "evil" hand was still resting on the man's abdomen.
She closed her eyes, not daring to look at the man's face above her head, and her body trembled lightly on his chest, like a little white rabbit caught in the mouth of an eagle.
Mo Ye was relatively calm. After all, he was wearing trousers.
Looking down at Ling Kexin, she saw that her hair was messy, her face was flushed, and a few strands of hair were wet on her face, making her little face even more charming.
Maybe she was too shy. Her eyes were tightly closed, her eyelids were completely covered by her long eyelashes, her breathing was uneven, and her lips were trembling slightly. This fearful and shy look really showed the innocence of her nature.
However, the face is pure and shy, and the hands seem to be "evil".
"Hey, you like it very much?" Moor Ye laughed at her deliberately, staring down at her hands.
It's strange that he didn't weaken anymore... This is really a good sign. He can completely believe that he has not lost his male function at all, but that he has not found a woman who can make him powerful.
And the woman in front of him is obviously what he likes!
"I...how can I not." Ling Kexin quickly took her hand back and did not turn her head, still not daring to look directly into the man's eyes.
I'm so embarrassed. I'm really horny. Why do I act so naked?
"Not yet?" Women like to say irony.
Mor Ye raised his thin lips evilly, lifted one of her legs and put it on his waist, making a show of it, grabbed her panicked hand, put it on his belt, and evilly
Said: "As long as you untie my belt, I will give it to you."
Ling Kexin's eyes widened, and a trace of surprise flashed across her red face and misty eyes... No way? The lights were on, how dare he do it?
"don't want!"
He is shameless, but she still wants it, isn't it said that there is surveillance? People are sitting in the surveillance room watching their "live broadcast", and there will be no gossip tomorrow, and jokes will be everywhere?
Does this harmonious country tolerate your immorality?
Ling Kexin pushed him away, but the man's fingers refused. This ambiguous posture made it easier for him to "pick" her, which made Ling Kexin want to refuse but still welcome her, making her shy and uneasy.
"Young Master, don't stay here." Ling Kexin's eyes saw the elevator's warning light flashing, and the elevator went downwards again.
We are on the tenth floor now. In less than two minutes, the elevator door will open on the first floor. Are they going to face the public with such a shocking and shameful attitude?
"Don't you like it?"
"Well..." The man's body was trapped, and his wet and hot lips pressed down again. Ling Kexin was so dizzy that she couldn't stand. She moaned softly with her red lips, and put a hand on his body again.
"Ding..." Ling Kexin seemed to hear the bell of the elevator door opening, but when she opened her eyes, she found that the elevator door had not opened, and the indicator light actually marked the number jumping upwards.
Maiga, this man raised the elevator to the thirty-eighth floor again? The action was even more impressive.
"Do you want it?" He moved his mouth to her ear and asked in a husky and sexy tone.
How provocative, he was really anxious to kill her.
Ling Kexin's heart kept screaming - I want it! I want you, husband, give it to me, I am your wife!
However, her rationality made her say, "No!"
"It's so hypocritical. It's already been like this, why don't you do it anymore?" The man chuckled, and the hand around her waist slowly moved up...