First Lady

This place is the closest to Huayang Chushang, and it's his place, so he can't ask for her in the car.

After arriving at the underground parking lot, Ming Ye took off his coat and wrapped Lan Shan up, and strode towards his private elevator with him in his arms.

Lanshan has basically been completely controlled by desire at this moment, her cheeks are flushed, as if she has drunk wine, her red lips are parted and closed like blue, and she can vaguely see the coquettish uvula in her mouth, Mingye's throat tightens, she doesn't think about it, she bows her head He kissed him hard.

"Hmm..." After some stirring, Lan Shan's agitation that had been calmed down a little bit was stimulated again, she followed her body instinct, snuggled up to him, wrapped her arms around his neck, and sent herself completely into Ming Ye's mouth.

His hands seemed to be conscious, groping to unbutton Ming Ye's clothes and reaching in to touch his chest, the exquisitely trimmed and round nails scratched out red marks on Ming Ye's chest. [

Ming Ye held down the little hand that was stirring up the flames on his chest, and growled through gritted teeth: "Lanshan... tonight, I will never let you go again."

Lan Shan naturally couldn't respond to his words now, she was so burned that she seemed to be overcooked, and the layer of clothes that was close to her skin was already drenched with sweat.

The hair on the sideburns was also sticking to her face, and that pretty face tormented by desire was even more thirsty than when she was pretending to be coquettish.

Ming Ye felt that he really couldn't wait any longer. The second the elevator arrived, he rushed into his exclusive suite in Huayang Chushang with Lan Shan in his arms almost at the fastest speed in his life.

Before entering the door, he impatiently kissed her, opened the door with one hand, and quickly walked in holding her in the other.

With a bang, the door closed, and in the next second Ming Ye pressed Lan Shan against the door panel, wishing to tear her apart and swallow her whole body, so...she could only be hers alone...

A pair of big hands lingered and caressed Lan Shan, and all the clothes on her body became obstacles.

Ming Ye's heart was hardened, and her hands were already exerting strength. The clothes on Lan Shan's body were torn apart by the young master's brute force, as if they were flimsy and paper-like.

The carcass with a layer of bright crimson bloomed in front of Ming Ye's eyes like that, his breath was suffocated, and he froze on the spot for a moment.

But Lan Shan didn't give him too long to admire, twisted her slender waist, and then lay down in Ming Ye's arms.

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