23

When Xue Xue finished speaking, he was thrown down again.

Thanks to the softness of the hotel's big bed, it didn't hurt.

"What are you doing...Yeah..."

Ye Qingchen was like a brawny young man who had just opened a meat, impatient and rude, and directly stabbed the soft stick, which he did not know when to stand up again, into the narrow shop.

Dense and solid, leaving no gaps.

Fortunately, the tunnel was wet enough after the "foreplay" just now, so that it could barely accommodate the thick and long man.

"Ye Qingchen, you...really, um...light, lightly...ah..." Xue Xue's ten fingers couldn't help but slid into the man's messy black hair. "Ye Qingchen, woo... slow down... ah, ah..."

She thought it was incredible.

Obviously, he had just vented it once, but the soft clapper that was rampant in Xiunai was alive and well, no matter its shape or temperature.

It seemed that the thing that was sprayed just now was just my own illusion.

But she can still feel the stickiness remaining on her face.

Xue Xue's stupefaction was exchanged for a more fierce offensive from the man.

"Um...Keep it down...ah..."

"Xue Xue, say, is this small or big?"

What is small and big? In a daze, Xue Xue met Ye Qingchen's eyes.

The deep pupils were burning with flames, as if it could burn everything to ashes.

Xue Xue held his breath subconsciously.

"Is it a little guy or a big guy?" Ye Qingchen stared at her, his voice unstable and his breath disordered. "Say, eh?"

The big hands pinched the thin waist, the narrow hips slammed forward, like a pile driver, every stroke was firmly sent to the depths, flattening the slippery Meirou.

"What... uh..." Xue Xue's brain couldn't keep up with Ye Qingchen's outrageous rhythm, but his instinct was still there. "Big... well, woo... don't... there um..."

Xue Xue felt crazy.

Along with Ye Qingchen's impact, reason had long been shattered into pieces.

Ye Qingchen was also uncomfortable.

The woman's small mouth was tightened tighter and tighter. Under layers of resistance, a thin layer of sweat had already spread on her full forehead, and a lot of it dripped along his tight jaw line. On to the snow-white carcass under him.

Even so, the man is still reluctant.

"Big, what is big?"

"Well, soft, soft and big... ooh... so deep... ah..."

Ye Qingchen suddenly bowed his head and held Xue Xue's hole tip.

Unlike the fierce suffocation, Ye Qingchen treated that little vermilion with gentleness.

But the more gentle the treatment, the more torture for Xue Xue.

Especially when the man wraps the small orifice with his hot and humid tongue, and then sucks it up like a baby with meticulous tuts, after a while, a strong tingling sensation flows through the body with the blood underarms, stimulating and smooth. Numerous pimples appeared on her skin.

It seemed that she felt her excitement, and the little mouth that was pushed into a hole shrank more violently, giving Ye Qingchen the illusion that he would be sucked in in the next second.

This in turn inspired the wild surname in the man's bones.

He rested on the bed with one hand and raised the woman's hips with the other.

The two petals of a dense peach are round and round, and the name is full.

"No...Yes, I will swallow it...Woo..."

Lost the focus, the perception will be amplified more clearly.

Xue Xue felt that the whole soft stick was about to slip into his womb.

The uneasy sense of loss of control finally made her tears flow down from the corner of her eyes.

"Ye Qingchen, I... uh-"

The flow of heat is like rain falling from the sky, pouring a round top.

Ye Qingchen gritted his teeth, resisted the impulse of being quiet, he just faltered for dozens of times before relaxing, and let the pleasure of orgasm invade his whole body.

Hearty, refreshing.

Xue Xue gave a shock.

"No, today is a dangerous period, it may be...oo...so hot..."

Xue Xue wanted to struggle, but Ye Qingchen's limbs were firmly shackled by Ye Qingchen.

"born to."

A sudden sentence made Xue Xue froze.

Ye Qingchen's voice was incredibly dumb, but the words were very clear. "It doesn't matter if you are really pregnant, just give birth."

Hearing what he said was like seeing a doctor for a cold, and Xue Xue was speechless.

After the knowing came over, the thing even recovered its tranquility.

While Xue Xue was shocked, the man had already turned her body over.

"you--"

"Hey, I'll do it, once every two days, there are still seven times."

That day, Xue Xue was tossed until it was close to the wee hours before the man was willing to give up.

When she was very tired, she closed her eyes, and Ye Qingchen let Ye Qingchen clean up the aftermath of Suo.

When I woke up again, it was already twelve o'clock.

Xue Xue hurriedly got up to dress up.

At about half past twelve, Ye Qingchen came back, carrying a lunch box in his hand, and the fragrance was tangy.

Xue Xue ignored him and ate food on his own. Ye Qingchen didn't care, just watching her eating with a smile on his face.

"You eat slowly and I will prepare it for you."

Xue Xue didn't care, but when she waited until 1:40, looking at her cell phone that was not moving, she finally found something wrong.

"Xue Xue."

"Chen Zhenchun has returned to China."

Hearing this, Xue Xue turned his head abruptly, and saw the man with his hands in his pockets, he looked straightforward, he was tall and straight, and the actor's appearance was beyond doubt, except that he was carrying a big bag on each of his shoulders.

It looks abrupt and a bit funny.

Xue Xuezheng was puzzled, Ye Qingchen had already walked towards her with long legs.

"Next, I will be your agent."