First Lady

After a while, Lanshan felt hot all over, and an evil fire rose from her lower abdomen, especially when she saw Ming Ye's closed lips, she couldn't help but want to rush towards her.

There seem to be thousands of ants biting in the body, an inexplicable emptiness overwhelms the sky, and I really want to be enriched, filled, and filled.

Lan Shan's body began to tremble, her cheeks slowly turned red, a dense layer of sweat broke out from her body, and her hands involuntarily began to tear the clothes on her body.

It's hot, it's so hot, it's like it's going to burn people.

Declining thinking became chaotic, and the instinctive reaction of the body was not left, hot... inexplicably wanting... wanting a man, really wanting a man...[

Ming Ye looked at Lan Shan helplessly, her heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly held Lan Shan's shoulder: "Shanshan, what's wrong with you?"

That voice made Lan Shan suddenly startled, and with the last bit of perseverance, she pushed Ming Ye away with difficulty: "Don't...don't touch me, don't touch me..."

Stumbled and ran out, the distance between the rest area of ​​the hall and the gate was actually not far, only a few tens of meters, but Lan Shan felt as if she had been running for as long as a century.

Finally ran out of Huayang Chushang, the cold wind blowing in front of her made her shiver, finally she became a little bit clear, a flash of light flashed across her mind, Lan Shan immediately grabbed hold of it, damn it, medicine?What kind of medicine did Fangli give her?

There must be something wrong with the medicine, it must be!

Lan Shan gritted her teeth, wishing she could turn around and go back at this moment, grabbed Fang Li's head and slammed it against the wall fiercely.

But this is just a short thought, the rushing heat flow in the body can't be suppressed by the cold wind in winter.

Ming Ye narrowed his eyes, his face was gloomy and unpredictable, he got up and chased outside.

Seeing the thin little man walking with difficulty in the cold wind, Ming Ye clenched his hands into fists.

He drove the car to catch up slowly, put down the window and shouted: "Lanshan..."

Lan Shan shivered for a moment, her limp legs walked faster.

Ming Ye raised her injured hand and slammed the steering wheel hard, pushed open the door and got out of the car, walked quickly to Lan Shan, and grabbed her hand.

"You...don't touch me, please...you, don't touch me..."

Lan Shan was trembling, her voice seemed to be panting and moaning, under the winter night, it was extremely seductive:

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