Ex-husband is poisonous: 1000 million contract for kidnapping

Mu Qingyu had to work very hard to restrain herself from making seductive voices.

The conditioned reflex of her body is almost completely out of her control.

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"Hmm... Yunlin!"

Originally, she wanted to speak, but the man's lips suddenly deceived her and swallowed all her redundant words.

At the beginning, the kiss was as gentle as a dragonfly touching water, the tip of the tongue was gently drawn close to her lips, gently outlining the outline of her lips, and then slowly deepened, like a gentle lover's hand, bringing gentle skin touch.

The slightly sweet taste of red wine soaked into her tongue bit by bit, enveloping her gently.She opened her white teeth involuntarily, allowing his greedy little tongue to penetrate into the warm mouth.

However, there wasn't a single hesitation yet, the gentle sucking slowly transitioned to the frenzied deep churning.He began to crazily occupy her entire mouth, his flexible uvula, as if insatiable, lingered on her lilac, hooked, twirled, danced, and circled. . . . . .

However, compared to the previous actions, she clearly felt that Leng Yunlin was different this time.

He is indeed enjoying it, and he is indeed wanton, but compared to the ruthless obscenity before, he seems to have something more now.

How should I put it, the first night five years ago, and the one three days ago, because I have no memory, so I don't count them.However, when she was awake, every time she came into contact with Leng Yunlin, he would mercilessly tear up her clothes, tease and play regardless of the occasion, even in front of Cheng Yaoyun, his face would not turn red and his heart would not beat. The palm reached in from her neckline and rubbed wantonly.

And just now, he also pressed her in the car without any scruples, with great strength.It seems that he doesn't feel sorry for her at all, and doesn't care about her thoughts or experiences.

To put it bluntly, he is just an egomaniac who only cares about his own happiness and ignores the feelings of his girlfriend.Maybe other women doted on him, allowing him to enjoy each other unscrupulously.Or, in his eyes, for his so-called secretary, his bed-mate, the word "pity" has never been in his eyes.

But now, it seems to be so different.

His fingers are no longer just satisfied with controlling her, their pulps linger on her soft and greasy body, touching them lightly or heavily, entwining them round and round, little by little, arousing her emotions and making her Dancing, circling, amazed, and fascinated by following at the palm of your hand.

She could feel that at this moment, while satisfying herself, he still wanted to stir up her emotions, making her gradually addicted to him.

He is not a nice man.

But only at this moment, did Mu Qingyu understand so clearly in her heart.

Whether the man is usually playing or not, at this moment, he knows everything.Whether it is the flexibility of kissing skills or the superb way of pleasing women, it can only prove that this man has experienced countless times and wandered among the flowers for a long time.

Just love to play, it's not a big deal.He is rich, so naturally he can wipe out all those vain women.

But the problem is - he obviously doesn't treat those women as human beings.

For him, those women, including himself, are just containers for his physical needs, pillows to warm his bed, and toys to pass the time when he is bored.