First Lady

Women are all emotional, and Lanshan is no exception. She also wants to be loved, loved, and pampered...

What Ming Ye did for her, perhaps few men in this world can compare to it. Lan Shan can tell that after the touch that Qing Ming Ye brought her is emotion.

The big hands lying around her waist began to feel restless. They reached in from the hem of her blouse and stroked slowly, which gave her a strange feeling, numb but a little comfortable.

Lan Shan thought, just... just let him forget it, let the love flow naturally.

But what she didn't expect was that she was about to go all out, but the young master let go when he touched the buckle of her underwear on her back. [

It's just that the kiss was a little harder, and the tip of her tongue hurt a little from sucking, which meant to vent her anger.

Lanshan's mind is quite confused now and she is not in the mood to think about anything else. Her only thought now is that kissing is also physical work.

After a while, the young master mercifully released the little madam who was about to suffocate, panting heavily, and pressed Lanshan hard on his chest.

After the throbbing in the body gradually calmed down a bit, he said in a hoarse voice.

"Hey, sleep with me for a while, and I'll take you out to play at night." Although she fell asleep on the plane, but... she slept very uncomfortable, so she is still very tired now.

He really wanted to deal with the little lady just now, but at the critical moment, he felt that he couldn't be so hasty, he must give the lady a grand ceremony of losing her virginity, otherwise she would be too sorry for her.

Lan Shan wanted to refuse, but seeing the tiredness in Ming Ye's eyes, she nodded involuntarily.

"Then go to sleep, I'll be here with you."

The young lady's obedient behavior pleased the young master. He turned to let Lan Shan get off him, but still held her in his arms, "You are not allowed to run away while I am asleep."

Lan Shan gave the young master a blank look, hmph... dare to doubt him: "Am I the kind of person who doesn't count his words?"

Ming Ye hurriedly said with a smile: "Shanshan is the best, then I'll sleep."

Mingye hugs Lanshan tighter and closes her eyes.

Holding the nephrite jade in his arms, the real and erratic feeling made him tired for a week, and then it gradually dissipated.

Not long after, Ming Ye's steady and long breathing rang in his ears.

Looking at the handsome young master up close, Lan Shan sighed in her heart for no reason, such a day is really a bit like a dream.

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