The Scheming President Who Cannot be Loved (P 22)
"Now that you are mature, someone should take it off! In the past, I never thought that the person who picked it would be me, but now think about it, it's not bad to pick a sweet pulp! After all, you are so willing to be the devil's woman!"
Ye Ziyan grabbed her tightly, and his strong hand pinched her.
"I don't care if you're the devil or not, as long as it's you..."
"Since you want to be my woman so much, it seems that it's a pity not to eat it..." Ye Ziyan suddenly made a smile on her evilly.
"Brother Ziyan!" Zhou Min looked at him gently, and his smiling mouth immediately blocked her tenderness. At the same time, his warm tongue slowly slipped into her mouth and sucked every sweet honey in her mouth.
Her slightly trembling body gradually softened under his soft attack, and even her heart seemed to have been kneaded into a pot of porridge.
Zhou Min smelled the strong smell of wine from his mouth again, which indirectly rendered her heart and made her feel slightly drunk.
He closed his eyes and enjoyed the taste of the tip of his tongue stirring in her mouth. It was so burning that his whole body was paralyzed in his arms, and his mind became abnormally mixed.
If he thinks it's a dream, then treat all this as a dream. As long as he wants, she is willing to complete it...
"Zi...Zi Yan..." She delicately endured his overwhelming kisses, domineering packages and stroking and teasing.
"You are mine when you get on my bed."
His strong pressure and tight shackles made Zhou Min feel that her breathing was getting more and more rapid, and she had already surrendered to his provocative wrist.
"Zhou Min, you really surprised me..." His low voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes flashed through the dark fire when he poured into her flawless body.
Suddenly, he loosened the big palm of her hand, and then pinched her naked breasts with both hands, staring straight at her with burning eyes.
A burst of scorching heat suddenly scratched Zhou Min's chest. She was stunned at first, and then tried to cover her chest with some uneasiness. She didn't want to resist, but a little shyness.
"Don't... first...no, I..." Ye Ziyan didn't pay attention to her embarrassed resistance at this time. Her eyes were still glued to her two pink buds, which gradually became pretty. As soon as she met the cold air, she suddenly stood up sensitively.
Ye Ziyan's eyes began to gather more and more dense naked desires, staring at her two elastic breasts.
He leaned down, buried his head in her cleavage, gasped heavily on her chest, and the heat exhaled always stimulated her nipples to be more pointed and swollen...
Zhou Min was made shy by Ye Ziyan's eagerness, and her face was hot!
He was drunk, or because of the intervention, he became half drunk and half awake, but she was sober! In the face of such a domineering, eager and fierce Ye Ziyan, Zhou Min could only gasp helplessly, shy and embarrassed. The towing curd also kept shaking with her breath. The ups and downs of water was enough to cause a fatal attraction to Ye Ziyan.
Ye Ziyan looked at all this in front of his own eyes, and his eyes who had became more and more red, and his throat was dry and astringent. He almost rudely squeezed her white and tender snow-like chest and directly violated her.
"Don't do this...be more light..." Ye Ziyan's rudeness and barbarism made Zhou Min feel that her breasts were red, painful and a little swollen by his burning palm.
Feeling the upsurge in her lower abdomen, Zhou Min's heart trembled with excitement, a little timidity and panic, because, for the first time, it really hurts, especially now Ye Ziyan, who obviously thinks that he is in a dream, is afraid that he only cares about how happy he is.
Thinking of this, Zhou Min's heart couldn't help but feel a trace of fear, "Wait... Wait..." She struggled hard, and her round and mature body tried to make the final twist.
But for Ye Ziyan, who has an alcoholic brain, such a twist will only make him more anxious, and his body will endure more and more hardships. He roars in a low voice, and his fingers have uncontrollably clamped her bright red nipples at the top and rubbing and teas...
"It's so beautiful... They seem to be born for me."
Zhou Min shouted uncomfortably, unconsciously arched the swollen breasts, and welcomed him to knead freely.
Ye Ziyan loved her reaction so wildly, so he pulled the tip of her breasts more wildly and covered her chest with a rough palm. The palm gently circled on her delicate berries, raising waves of irresistible pleasure in her body.
Zhou Min slightly opened her lips and gasped deeply. Her neck and body were covered with the color of red lust and small beads of sweat.
"Well, do you have to wait? However, I don't want to wait... Zhou Min, you can't stop..." He suddenly lowered his head, held her delicate breast buds, and sucked strongly. His fingers grabbed her snow-white breasts and let them imprint the red marks of his five fingers.
"Ah--" Zhou Minjiao was panting, and the tip of her nipples was chewing and licking, which produced an incredible joy. The delicate body couldn't help twitching and twitching...
"It's so fragrant... This taste is really intoxicating..." He said hoarsely and seduced her in a very ambiguous way.
Then he emptied his hand and quickly pulled off her remaining underwear.
"Ah! Zi Yan." Ye Ziyan's sudden movements made her subconsciously sharp, but this scream didn't make any sense in Ye Ziyan's ears at all. On the contrary, it aroused a higher crazy pleasure in his body.
He squeezed his right knee between her legs again, and his year-old bronze hands covered her lower abdomen and turned her navel eyes.
Zhou Min moaned uncontrollably, and her little hands weakly covered her exposed private parts, and shook her head shyly.
"Uh-huh, don't…. wait..." At this moment, he reached out to her tight legs and groped for the sensitive beads hidden in her pink and thick lips.
"Zi Yan..." She gasped timidly and subconsciously twisted her pretty buttocks to get rid of him. His movements made her tremble uncontrollably. I don't know whether it was the excitement of expectation or a little fear.
"You are so wet!"
Ye Ziyan smiled in a low smile, and his fingertips felt that the love fluid in her lower body had already flooded, and the two rich lips were also becoming swollen and trembling flower.
"Wait...ah...it hurts..." She was so scared that she shrank back.
"It hurts?! No, it will be very comfortable. I will make you feel comfortable." He gently seduced, and his evil eyes lingered between her snow-white pink buttocks, against the transparent juice she secreted...
Zhou Min was hot, and his obscene movements burned her desire even more intensely, "Don't...don't do this...It's uncomfortable...Um...Give it to me..."
"Ah..." Zhou Minhong and Yanyan's little mouth came out of a heart-wrenched, "Ye Ziyan... Don't, don't torture me... Uh-huh..."