World One, the villain actor (22) HH
"Ye Qingchen, you, you are a dog... um..."
"Don't bite so hard, um, it'll leave marks, and the collar won't cover it—ah, um... ya... lightly... um..."
When the woman's annoyed reprimand turned into a soft moan, Ye Qingchen finally raised her head.
The person who has been thinking about it all the time is lying under him at this moment, with rosy pink cheeks and sullen eyes. In the lazy charm, there is a charming and delicate erotic gesture.
Desires that have accumulated over time can no longer be suppressed.
"Xue Xue, I miss you so much."
Ye Qingchen's voice was hoarse, his eyes were burning, and his deep black pupils were shining like starlight.
Xue Xue's cheeks were hot as he stared at him.
The amazing temperature, it seems that people can be simmered into beach water in the next second.
"Xue Xue, how about you?"
"Me, what?"
"Do you miss me?" Ye Qingchen asked, tugging the woman's messy hair behind her ear.
The delicate touch of the hands is like an egg that has been peeled off the shell.
Xue Xue wanted to say "no", but Ye Qingchen's eyes gave her the illusion that if the answer did not satisfy the man, she would be severely punished in the next second.
Finally, she dawdled and reluctantly said "um".
"Hey, you, don't touch it anymore..." The little hand tried to slap the big palm that was restlessly messing up his face. "It's so itchy, um..."
"Is it itchy? I'll scratch it for you."
"No... no, that means, um... don't do it anymore, itchy... um... "
Taking advantage of Xue Xue's chaotic moment, the man's big hand moved downstream and slipped into the open collar of the bathrobe.
The looming ups and downs of the chest are very attractive.
Five grasped one by one, and accurately grasped one of the soft meat.
"Um..."
"Do you know how much I miss you?" Ye Qingchen pressed his lips to Xue Xue's ear and said hoarsely. "The one-shot that the director expected to take two weeks to shoot, I solved in four days."
"Everyone thanked me for letting them have an early holiday, but actually..." The man played with the pepper milk with his right hand, and his left hand was not idle, and reached between the woman's bare legs from below. "I just want to satisfy my own selfishness."
"Does Xue Xue know what it is?"
The woman shook her head.
There was a seductive gasp from the teeth.
Especially when the man used his long fingers to poke the soft and tender shellfish, and tried to detour around the acupoint, Xue Xue felt as if there was an electric current running through his body, and he couldn't stop shivering.
Mild spring water immediately wet his palms.
"It's wet? Little slut."
Ye Qingchen bit the word "little slut" very hard, accompanied by the man's strong breath, the strong stimulation made the little mouth spit water even more joyfully.
One by one, it can't be stopped.
Ye Qingchen's eyes were deep.
Like a predator waiting for an opportunity in the dark night.
"My selfishness..." He suddenly opened his mouth, bit Xue Xue's earlobe, and inserted his middle finger directly into the slit, leaving no gap. "Just wanted to..."
"Fuck you."
Xue Xue climaxed.
I don't know if it's because of the man's words or actions.
All in all, it was a feeling of hitting the top in a snap.
Perhaps because of this, the turbulent emptiness that followed, like a sudden heavy rain, caught people off guard.
Ye Qingchen clearly felt Xue Xue's emotion.
But he just casually used his fingers to give short-term comfort casually.
"Woo...want, um, no...not enough, ah..." the unsatisfied woman whimpered and begged. "More... ah... Then, come in a little more... um..."
"Is that enough?"
"Well, not enough... woo... give it to me."
"It's greedy."
Saying this, Ye Qingchen changed the number of fingers stuffed into the small hole from one to two, and then increased to three.
As flexible as a stick, it drills in and out of the corridor.
"Um so comfortable... Come in a little bit more, um... scratch, scratch there... hmmm..."
The small mouth on the woman was also not idle for a moment. The moving tones, such as aphrodisiac songs, fell on Ye Qingchen's ears like little sparks, which made him feel hot and his blood boiled.
"Um... um..."
The man tilted his head and finally blocked the woman's lips that couldn't stop opening and closing.
The big tongue stretched out, slowly tracing the detailed outline, licking and licking, making the pink and tender cherry blossom color moist and shiny. Opened his mouth.
Ye Qingchen was not polite, and directly broke into the mouth of the sandalwood, rolled up the woman's red and bright tongue, and tasted the sweet taste.
The sound of tsk tsk water is incessant.
Masculine masculinity is comparable to old wine, strong and strong, with endless stamina.
It made Xue Xue feel like she was going to be drunk.
At the same time, the evil hand in the flower cave suddenly increased its speed and strength. The calloused thumb mercilessly rubbed the sensitive clitoris, rubbing the entire petal into red and swollen, so pitiful.
"Um... woo..."
Xue Xue's mind went blank.
In the fear of almost suffocating, the pleasure obtained was magnified countless times.
The narrow passage shrank violently like a spasm, and in an instant, there were fireworks bursting in front of my eyes.