Fickle CEO

Slender fingers clasped her back neck, mu Yanchen coldly pressed her rosy lips and said, "you ask me to come, how can I not follow you..."

"You're talking nonsense!" Lan Xi retorted with trembling voice. Her eyes were full of mist, but she was dizzy when she was drunk. She was unstable and her brain burned hard. She had an impulse to sob.

Mu Yanchen grabs her waist and sticks to himself. He feels more and more that the flame is burning in his body, and his reason is about to disappear.

"Now you know who I am?" Her thin lips were aggressive, her sensitive ears were covered through her hair, and the hum of her voice ran through her whole body with numbness, and she felt her whole body tremble.

Just a mouthful of "my brother", why don't you say it now?

Mu Yan Chen rubbed her neck more heavily, her deep eyes slightly congested: "since my brother is so good, why not stand in front of you?"

Lanxi was about to collapse and tried to push him away with tears --

"didn't miss me at all?" Mu Yanchen takes her back, resists her to clench the tooth like hoarseness to ask a way, in the deep eye son burst out bloodthirsty cold idea! "Lan Xi, do you know that I think you are going crazy?"

-- those four years of missing, Lanxi, do you know?

The scalding breath ran between the two people. Lan Xi was shocked. His eyes suddenly lifted up and looked at him in disbelief.

"Deceitful..."

After a long pause, she lifted her eyes, and her choking voice sounded pitifully distressing: "muyanchen, you are a liar!"

Mu Yanchen couldn't help but sneer. He bent down to kiss her lips and asked her in a hoarse voice: "what did I cheat you about..."

Lan Xi was drunk badly, cold hands and feet, and his nose was sour. His face was full of grievances. He said in a trance: "my heart was cheated away..." She murmured, water eyes raised to see him, hands covered the position of the left chest, "here is empty!"

A word let mu Yanchen's tall and straight body suddenly a shock, eyes in the hot and humid stimulation of eye socket pain!

"Really..." He said hoarsely, holding her face in his hand, "what about my heart? When will you return it to me! "

Depressed low roar accompanied by intense heartache, mu Yanchen pressed the scarlet blood under her eyes, and suddenly kissed her lip! The Lan River was blocked and couldn't breathe. The tears in the eyes of the water trembled. However, the kiss this time was as fierce as a mountain. She didn't even have a chance to breathe. She was about to be swallowed by him!

Missing love for a few years, he seems to want to ask her back once and for all!

The hot and humid throat overflowed her eyes. Lanxi was very aggrieved and unwilling to bite him. However, her shy teeth were pried open. She refused to give her a chance to close. She was anxious to open his powerful palm, but her tongue was sucked to a burst of pain and numbness. White light flashed through her mind with drunkenness, and she was so soft that she could not stand.

Mu Yanchen hugs her waist and allows the shawl to fall on the ground.

The fragrance of her whole body was soft and tender, which made his long fingers tremble.

Against her kiss to her deepest throat, fingers down the curve of her neck, touch the scar of her clavicle, swim lovingly along her armpit to her back, hold the zipper of the lace skirt and pull it down! Lan Xi only felt a chill on her back, and then a hot palm poked into it, controlling her whole back in her arms!

“……” Lan Xi a out of control low cry, was swallowed between the lips and tongue!

She was sweating all over her body and felt hot everywhere her fingers touched. Mu Yanchen comforted her body's violent trembling, and her cruel kiss slowed down and relaxed. She was as considerate as the flesh of her heart. He went into her bra and kneaded it delicately, making her feel every touch clearly and arousing the passion in her body.

Lanxi sobbed, the moisture in the eyes is more heavy, do not want to dance with him, but the body betrayed himself.

"Do you want it?" Mu Yanchen tossed and turned on her lips and lured her hoarsely.

Lanxi couldn't help but stand on tiptoe, reaching his lips. He was drunk and hazy, and even his consciousness was under his control. His body was crying out for liberation. His soft arms were clinging to him and wrapping his neck.

"Lanxi Call me brother if you want His eyes were a little red.

Lanxi is like an electric shock! Think of their taboos and want to retreat.

Mu Yanchen's hand actually reached into her knee length skirt bottom!

She almost cried.

Mu Yan Chen kisses her lip, compress that can stimulate her most, rub with all one's strength: "call."

Sharp relief seized her, Lan Xi again wrapped his neck, crying out: "brother..."

She couldn't stand it.

She didn't want to be a slave of love bath, but she couldn't fight at all. She was so hot that the oppressed emptiness in her body wanted to burst out. The familiar comfort swept her again after four years. His fingers were on fire, and she was going to torture her crazy!

The blue tendons on the forehead were violently raised. Mu Yanchen's cold eyes were awe inspiring. He took out his fingers and held her horizontally! The layout of the whole room has not changed, especially in the bedroom. When he fell into it, he suddenly had the illusion of returning to four years ago.Will her whole body peel clean, Mu Yan Chen cover on her body whisper, thin lips entangled with the hot breath, want to melt her general.

"I remember how you looked for me everywhere in this room, how you told me that I like you, you like to wear that white pajamas, you like to walk around barefoot in the room, you like to turn off the air conditioning and wrap up in the quilt for the winter..." His thin lips entangled the hair in her ear, and his voice called into her soul. She was not allowed to escape. "You are here to wish me a happy Christmas Eve But do you know how I spent the four years of Christmas Eve? "

"Do you know how cold the freezing winter in Los Angeles would be without you around!"

She looked up and felt her breath was blocked.

Mu Yanchen murmured and held her tightly. He buried himself between her neck sockets. His strong body trembled slightly. Hot sweat and sudden warmth poured out from all directions. The pain in his chest was also released.

The frown English eyebrow slowly loosened, and he realized that he was out of control.

But she was so tight that she couldn't get out of control.

Mu Yanchen faintly heard the sob, broken, low voice and poor, the man in his arms tightly grabbed the sheet in crying, mu Yanchen endured the sweat all over his body, opened his eyes, and saw her pale face in pain.

He was rough and hurt her.

A touch of guilt flashed through his deep eyes. Mu Yanchen bowed his head and gently kisses her lips, calling her: "Lanxi..."

Caressing her face, he gently kisses and tosses, covering her sensitive part with one side of his hand, and swallowing her pink elegance with thin lips.

After a moment, the sob faded, and the voice seemed to whine and groan.

Mu Yanchen tugged at her sensitive points all the time. She couldn't bear the thin sweat on her forehead. Lanxi could bear it at the beginning. When she couldn't help it, her lips had been sealed by him. The hot and humid water mist seeped out of her eyes, which became fierce, and she was about to push out her five viscera and six Fu organs!

Long fingers buckle her hair and kiss her seductively to make her bear himself.

A love, from the initial bite confrontation, into the real water. Milk. Hand. Melt!!

Gao Chaochao, who was destroyed, burst into her body. Tears wet her face. Mu Yanchen brought all her beauty into her eyes, including her helpless trembling and spasmodic. Without a breath, the new round of torture began to spread

In the surging waves, his fierce attack and possession drained her physical strength, forcing her into the edge of fainting!

When he finally broke out, mu Yanchen was sweating profusely and firmly resisted her release. He felt that the trembling of her tongue in his mouth ignited all his love and pity

Lan Xi curled up in his arms, sweat dripping, even fingers are trembling.

Mu Yanchen from the huge quick. Comfort in the mind, deep eyes full of long lost touch and warmth, gently plucked her face was wet by sweat hair, hoarse whispered: "Lanxi, let's be together?"