First Lady

Ming Ye is like a person who has been deeply poisoned and found the antidote, all the discomfort in his body disappeared in an instant.

Any taboos, ethics, morality...the moment they touched her lips, they all disappeared.

Prying her lips open, poking in, trying to deepen the kiss.

Ming Ye's kiss is jerky, he has never kissed any woman before, he does not reject private life, but he will never touch a woman's lips on the bed.

It's not because of anything else, it's just that he didn't want to, but for the woman under him now, he unexpectedly made an exception again. [

The moment he held her lips, it was as if he couldn't let go anymore, no matter what, it was not enough.

It seemed to be driven by instinct, tossing and licking in her fragrant mouth.

Bai Ling used to sleep peacefully and sweetly, but for some reason, she suddenly felt a little out of breath, her chest seemed to be pressed by something, she couldn't breathe, and there were still traces of pain on her lips.

Waking up with a groan, with a bit of pain.

Bai Ling sat up, the burning pain on her lips was very real, she turned around and looked at the big window.

At this moment, the windows were open, covered with mottled moonlight, and the huge curtains were blown up by the wind, like angel wings.

There is still a faint smell in the air, I can't tell what it is, it is very comfortable and familiar...

Like... she was in someone's car before she went to bed, and she smelled it while lying on top of someone.

Bai Ling bit her finger and watched, tilted her head for a while, then giggled.

The voice is delicate and pretty, and it is very pleasant to hear in the night.

Her long black hair, like satin, poured down her back and was occasionally lifted by the night wind. Her pure and alluring face was like a sea monster that seduces sailors with its singing and beauty.

With slender fingers brushing the slightly swollen red lips, he chuckled and said, "The cat that came out to steal fish in the middle of the night, be careful...you will be bitten by a fish on the mouth."

There was silence outside the window, and there was no sound, except for the person hanging under the window sill at the moment, with a face full of anger and extremely gloomy.

I really want to turn in now, press her on the bed and have a hard meal, a little girl who doesn't know how high the sky is.