First Lady

The slender arms wrapped around Ming Ye's neck, the slightly swollen lips that had been kissed glowed seductively, and Ming Ye's eyes became darker and darker, with two clusters of burning torches shining brightly.

The winking eyes are lightly closed, the gaze is bright, the breath is like blue, the black hair is messy, and the white and tender skin is even more peachy pink, that appearance is almost going to kill Ming Ye's soul, and the body is getting more and more painful.

The young master felt that if he didn't eat all the delicious food in his mouth today, he wouldn't be a man.

But... until Ming Ye was panting heavily, stripping off the clothes on Lan Shan's upper body, leaving only thin underwear.

Lanshan suddenly pressed the big hand that was making trouble on her chest, and exclaimed: "Oh... I forgot, I don't feel well today..."

Looking at Ming Ye's dark face, Lan Shan whispered the second half of the sentence: "I... I'm on my period."

After finishing speaking, Zhou blinked his watery eyes and looked at Ming Ye innocently, as if to say: I didn't mean it, but you are too impatient, pervert! .

It wasn't her fault in the first place. My aunt came to visit relatives. This is something every woman must experience every month.

Although she did deliberately tease Ming Ye just now, it was also on a whim.

Looking at the sultry carcass under him, it's a beautiful spring, but he can only look at it and touch it, even if he can't eat it in his mouth, this taste is really a living torture.

Ming Ye gritted her teeth and stared at the little woman who pretended to be innocent, wishing she could bite her: "You don't have to be afraid that if you hold back your husband, your future sex life will be gone."

Lan Shan cast her winking eyes, bent her knees, rubbed against Ming Ye's high-spirited little soldier maliciously, tilted her head and bit her nails: "Good brother, can you do it?"

Ming Ye was already about to explode after being rubbed by Lan Shan like this, angrily roaring: "Of course not..." I'm in good health!

Lan Shan was not afraid of Ming Ye's anger, she pressed her naked upper body against Ming Ye's body, her finger was pointing at his thin lips, and said bewitchingly: "Then what are you afraid of!"

The soft touch on the chest and the rich fragrance boomed above Ming Ye's head, and Ming Ye felt that his sanity was gradually running away.

Taking advantage of the last gleam of clarity, he pulled down Lanshan and rushed into the bathroom, fearing that if he took another step late, he would lose his mind and throw Lanshan to him.

......................................................