"Don't go!" Zi Yingluo sat up suddenly, her head was dizzy, she pulled the figure into her arms with a strong pull, and kissed the figure with her warm lips tremblingly.
In the misty star field, she felt that the place where her lips touched was actually cold, and her heart moved slightly.
Her brain lost consciousness in an instant. Zi Yingluo's body completely softened and she leaned into Wuchen's arms. Wuchen, on the other hand, remained stiff and motionless and allowed her to hold her in his arms without any movement. His face was always deep and gloomy.
With bouts of suspicious blushing.
Looking at the willful Zi Yingluo and Wuchen, he shook his head helplessly. He would never have thought that there would be a woman with such a low drinking capacity. In the whole world, except for Nanchu, women from other countries have the highest drinking capacity.
Okay, the weakest one is someone who can never get drunk after a thousand cups. I didn’t expect that she would get drunk so easily. She is really a strange woman.
Holding the little hand that was constantly groping on her chest, Wuchen gasped unbearably, "Princess, be good, stop making trouble." He coaxed Zi Yingluo, slowly laid her flat on the bed, and pulled up the quilt.
She covered it,
Seeing Zi Yingluo's red face and smell of alcohol all over her body, Wuchen began to regret his decision to give her a drink tonight and started to help her take off her clothes.
"Hmm..." Zi Yingluo made a slight sound, as if she was not satisfied with Wuchen's actions. Wuchen smiled and said, "Princess, be good, take off your clothes before going to sleep, okay?" This coaxing and greasy voice came from nothing.
Wuchen couldn't help but blush when Chen Chen said it. Zi Yingluo hummed a few times and finally took off her clothes cooperatively.
Looking at Zi Yingluo who was only wearing underwear, Wuchen covered her with a quilt and turned around to wet the handkerchief. When he returned to the bed, his face turned even redder.
The quilt that was covered just now has been kicked aside by Zi Yingluo, and the inner clothes on her body have been torn apart, revealing a large piece of white and tender skin, and the softness on her chest is also about to pop out.
Wuchen sat on the edge of the bed with a slightly red face, and gently wiped Zi Yingluo's beautiful face with the wet hand towel. Zi Yingluo hummed a few times and twisted her body comfortably. This twist could twist her clothes.
It's even more open.
Wuchen blushed and stretched out his hand to gather Zi Yingluo's clothes. Just as he was about to stretch out his hand, he saw the black eyes that were closed just now suddenly opened, staring straight at Wuchen. Wuchen was stared at.
Zi blushed, and her usual indifferent look disappeared without a trace at this moment, looking very guilty.
"Princess, you're awake..." Wuchen whispered, but Zi Yingluo didn't speak, just looked at him like this, "Can you let me kiss you?"
Wu Chen said "Ah" and looked at Zi Yingluo in surprise, knowing that she was still drunk. Before Wu Chen could say anything, Zi Yingluo had already jumped over and landed on Wu Chen's body.
The looming breasts were pressed against Wuchen's chest, causing Wuchen's black eyes to sink slightly.
"Okay." Wuchen said calmly, and put his hands on Zi Yingluo's waist to prevent her from moving to prevent her from falling. When Zi Yingluo received this answer, she grinned happily, her red lips moved up, and she
Wu Chen gave her a big kiss on her thin lips and made a loud popping sound.
Wuchen's eyebrows twitched a few times, and he finally understood what the princess would look like when she was drunk! Some of it was speechless, and some of it was heart-wrenching.
"It's not enough." Zi Yingluo pursed her lips again, and Wu Chen said hello again. Zi Yingluo kissed Wu Chen's thin lips again, and kissed along the edge of the sexy thin lips with her pink lips.
Circle, Zi Yingluo smiled stupidly, and suddenly pushed Wuchen onto the bed with a strong force.
Wuchen was pushed to the bed, and his hands were carefully holding Zi Yingluo's waist, for fear that she would bump into her. At this moment, Zi Yingluo crossed her legs and straddled Wu Huan's waist, her spring half exposed.
The body pressed up.
Without asking any more questions, the pink lips had already touched the part she wanted to get close to, and dropped red dots one after another on the white and tender skin. Wu Chen bit her lips gently, groaned, and endured
Feeling the tingling sensation on her skin, she let Zi Yingluo do whatever she wanted and kissed her wantonly.
Fine little red dots snaked down. Zi Yingluo suddenly peeled off Wuchen's obstructive clothes, and followed the delicate skin all the way down, down...
"Princess!" Wuchen suddenly tensed up, feeling the red lips kissing the sensitive raised point. Zi Yingluo's soft lips rotated back and forth around the bright red point, seeming to like it very much, and the pink and tender lips
The little tongue also stuck out, circling around that place, circling...
A broken low moan came from Wu Huan's mouth, and a heavier gasp escaped from Wu Chenyi's lips, "Princess, don't kiss... ugh!"
The body was tense again, Wuchen seemed to be unable to bear such torture, a layer of tiny pimples appeared on the surface of the body, Zi Yingluo seemed to be possessed, she kept kissing, Wuchen's cheeks were completely red,
Finally, he stretched out his long arm and suddenly lifted up the little man who was still wreaking havoc, pressed his thin lips stained with panting fiercely, and fiercely swallowed the pink lips.
The wet tongue broke in, and he tasted the rich aroma of wine the moment he broke in. Wuchen frantically stirred the honey in Zi Yingluo's mouth, and pressed her body hard against his chest.
The two people's frantic heartbeats overlapped in complicated ways. Wuchen's fingers gently touched Zi Yingluo's spine, and Zi Yingluo made a sound like a cat...
Their lips met, and the transparent liquid slowly flowed down their lips. Wuchen gasped and moved his lips away, raising an ambiguous silver thread.
Her body was hot, and so was her heart. Those black eyes were full of aroused desire. Wu Chen looked at Zi Yingluo with fiery eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Princess..."
"Hmm..." Zi Yingluo groaned, a pair of restless little hands stroking Wuchen's chest, Wuchen's heavy breath sprayed on Zi Yingluo's neck, and his eyes became even hotter. His lips pressed down again,
His tongue broke in fiercely, and he slowly took off Zi Yingluo's exposed underwear with one hand, gently spread her legs, and pushed in bravely.
"Hmm..." Zi Yingluo raised her brows in response, and suddenly twisted her waist unbearably due to the intrusion, pushing away Wuchen on her body. However, her actions made Wuchen on her body even more intolerable.
He lowered his head and kissed Zi Yingluo lovingly, "What a tormenting little goblin."