First Lady

Falling from the crowd to Ming Ye's red lips, his lips are a little thin, but very soft, and every time he kisses, she always sinks into it.

This is something that embarrasses and annoys Lan Shan, why is he bewitched by him every time, this guy's kissing skills are so good, it must be because there are too many women in the past, that's why he has developed such good skills.

Thinking of this Lan Shan's chest tightness, he was a little unhappy, and secretly cursed Ming Ye, a flirtatious guy.

Lan Shan was lost in thought, that guy with good kissing skills suddenly opened his mouth to enclose her index finger, sucking slowly, with the tip of his tongue wrapping around her finger, his behavior was ambiguous and erotic.

The eyes that just woke up were lazy and blurred, seductive and seductive, and that look was... actually bewitching, making Lan Shan tremble all over. [

The wet and numb feeling came from the fingertips, which made Lan Shan blush suddenly, and wanted to take it back, but the young master grabbed her wrist first.

The hand was clamped by Ming Ye, and she squeezed her index finger a little deeper.

This silent ambiguity made Lanshan a little unbearable, she opened her mouth and shouted: "Mingye..."

This cry made even Lan Shan tremble all over when she heard it. . .

Hmm... No matter how it sounds, it sounds like an uncontrollable panting and moaning sound when doing some kind of exercise.

Young Master Ming's tall body trembled, his teeth were biting slowly on his slender fingers, it didn't make Lan Shan feel pain, on the contrary, he felt a severe itching, which spread from the fingertips to his heart.

Lan Shan pushed Ming Ye's chest with the other hand, and coquettishly said, "Ming Ye, let go!"

She really couldn't stand it anymore, this guy is too good at seducing people, her little tricks are simply incomparable with others.

Ming Ye sucked Lan Shan's finger for the last time, and then let her go with some reluctance.

"Baby, do you find that I am more handsome?"

"Narcissistic..."

Lanshan rolled her eyes, changed a more comfortable position in Ming Ye's arms, and rubbed her fingers on Ming Ye's chest a few times, stained with Ming Ye's saliva.

Looking at Lan Shan's actions, Ming Ye smiled even deeper, only Lan Shan dared to do this in this world.

He scratched the tip of Lanshan's nose jokingly, and said dotingly: "Isn't it, who was fascinated by it just now?"

Lan Shan was stunned for a while, then realized something, her face was so red that it could smoke.

"You... you pretended to be asleep?"

Woo... She looked at him so nympho just now, and he saw it, so shameful.

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