Elaborate male god paranoid love

Chapter 65

"Don't press me down." Yan Feifei pushed Orlando uncomfortably, he didn't know where the strength came from, he really pushed him away, turned back and rode him under him. "Little eunuch, let me tell you! The old man will be on the top tonight, and you are below, do you understand?"

As he spoke, those small hands patted Orlando's face, and stared at Orlando's body with vicious eyes. Those small eyes were full of color, and those claws were restless, grabbing Orlando's chest muscles, all kinds of Knead and knead.

He also slapped Orlando evilly, causing Orlando to gasp.

"Woman! You're playing with fire." Those were his pecs, not his chest!
"Hahahaha..." Hearing Orlando's words, Yan Feifei laughed like crazy and staggered from side to side. "What's wrong with playing with fire, the old man just played with fire!"

The little drunk grabbed the shirt on Orlando's chest with pride, and tore the shirt with all his strength, revealing his perfect chest muscles and eight-pack abs.

At present, even the drunkard Yan Feifei was fascinated by the beautiful scenery in front of him, and for a moment forgot to make the next move.

Orlando sighed, a little helpless, the little drunk in front of him has been challenging his limit, if he continues to endure, is he still human?
Stop talking nonsense, Orlando pressed Yan Feifei under him again, and looked down at the little woman who looked at him obsessively.

His self-esteem was greatly satisfied, the corners of his mouth curled up a little, and there was a playful smile in his eyes.

"I'm still in charge of this kind of thing." Orlando swore in a domineering tone that did not allow feedback.

"So handsome!" Yan Feifei's little drunk's little heart instantly lost its balance, beating crazily, staring foolishly at Orlando in a nympho, forgetting to insist on it tonight.

Orlando stopped talking, bent over and kissed Yan Feifei's red lips, letting her know what would happen if he set fire to him.Even if she was drunk now, she might blame him the next day, that was her own fault, making her challenge his bottom line again and again.

As the temperature in the room rose, Orlando could no longer satisfy the lingering tongue. He stroked her body with his hands and took off the clothes on her body.

When Orlando looked up at Yan Feifei again, he saw that the woman who was moaning not long ago actually fell asleep with her head tilted.

"Asleep?" Orlando's urge to strangle this woman to death actually fell asleep while he was being tender with her!
Orlando pushed Yan Feifei, but the woman turned over and continued to sleep without any sign of waking up.

Orlando, who was not soothed, sat on the bed and stared at the sleeping woman, sighed deeply, and turned helplessly into the bathroom to take a cold shower.

And a certain woman, lying on the bed, sound asleep, unshakable, didn't know that she missed the chance to throw Orlando down.

In the early morning of the next day, a certain woman turned over, embraced a warm embrace, and rubbed against each other's arms with a satisfied smile on her face.

It's a taste of Orlando.

Yan Feifei opened his hazy eyes and blinked slowly. When he saw that the person being hugged by her was a person, and it was really Orlando, he woke up instantly, his eyes widened, with a look of disbelief on his face.

(End of this chapter)