Chapter 2270:
However, just when Zhou Ye held his **** and touched the mouth of the female hole where the stream was already gurgling, he was blocked by Cris Yuan's hand...
With a blushing face, she blocked her last line of defense with her hands, and looked at Zhou Ye with pleading eyes, "Ye...No, don't be so quick, okay...I, we just met today...I... I'm so afraid you're just playing with me..."
"I'm sorry, baby, I'm too impatient..." Zhou Ye didn't force his bow, but apologized softly and kissed Cris Yuan's little princess, "It's my fault for making you feel uneasy... baby... …”
"No, Ye...I, I just think it's too fast..." Cris Yuan couldn't help but softened when he heard Zhou Ye's words, he stretched out his arms and hugged Zhou Ye... softly said: "Let me slow down, okay? Okay… honey… give me a moment… okay?”
"Of course no problem..." Zhou Ye said, and kissed again...
At this moment, Cris Yuan got carried away and kissed Zhou Ye...
It's just that Zhou Ye's meat **** below is rubbing against the honey between her legs inadvertently, making her heart itch unbearably...
But even so, she is still forcibly enduring...
It's a pity that her reason is enduring, but her body has succumbed unknowingly...
Her slender waist twisted, trying to find more pleasure in the friction with the hot cock...
However, at this moment - Zhou Ye felt that his glans was embedded in a soft depression...
He knows that this has been aimed at a good rhythm...
"Sorry baby, I lied..."
"what??"
Hearing this sentence, Cris Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then at this moment, a sharp pain like tearing came from her lower body, as if a red-hot steel pipe pierced her lower body... In an instant, Cris Yuan wailed in pain... "Uuuu... bad guy,...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...
"I'm sorry, baby...you're so beautiful...I can't help it..."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."
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With Zhou Ye's sweet words and weak attack, Cris Yuan soon passed the pain that every woman will have.
It had to be said that Zhou Ye's battle-hardened flirting technique was too cheating.
Especially the object is Cris Yuan, a little virgin who has never experienced such a thing...
Before the half-set of tactics was used up, Cris Yuan began to shyly ask him to move...
Of course, Zhou Ye would not refuse this...
Soon, Cris Yuan felt the unprecedented shock...
The high wave of pleasure made her completely lost.
Some people say that men love because of sex, and women love because of love.
But in fact, if these two are taken out separately, they are playing hooligans.
Otherwise, Eileen Chang wouldn't say - the way to a woman's heart is the vagina.
In the wave after wave of climaxes brought to her by Zhou Ye, Cris Yuan was completely lost... Her heart, unknowingly, was completely fettered by this man who tossed herself on her body. Can't leave half a point...
When he didn't know how many times the climax was coming, Cris Yuan finally couldn't help letting go of all his restraint, like an octopus, he hugged Zhou Ye tightly, and screamed: "Ye, shoot me... ...cum on me...I'm going to give you a baby...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Chapter 2638
Three days later————
In Room 3603 of Love Apartment————
Yi Fei, Wan Yu, and Mei Jia sat on the sofa and looked at the girls sitting across from them.
Sitting across from them are Moran in police uniform, Lisa Rong in OL dress, Cris Yuan in fashion brand, Pan Xiaoting and the five daughters of Xiaoxue who have just returned from the south.
The atmosphere in the living room has solidified...
"So, you are actually Ye's girlfriends, right??" Moran put her arms around her chest and looked at the women coldly and said, "Is that right??"
"Well, that's about it!" Yifei nodded and admitted with a smile: "So, now that you see the true face of that scumbag, do you want to opt out??"
She doesn't care about these extra sisters. It's a hair. These little sisters who have never seen the world, if they really want to know how many women participate in their men's family gatherings, they will probably go crazy.
Hearing Yifei's sarcastic words, Moran really had the urge to shout [I quit] for a moment...
But she carefully looked at the faces of the other women, but forcibly endured it.
Just kidding, why did she quit...
She gave everything to that bastard... Front, back, top... Which place hasn't he played with? ?
The two even played the little game of a robber **** a policewoman... It can be said that she gave him all her dignity, including her own dignity. How could she choose to quit at this time? ?
Then again, if you really want to quit, why don't others quit? ?
Thinking of this, Moran hummed a few words, and remained silent with a cold face.
Lisa Rong glanced at the other girls with a smile, raised her right hand, and said, "First of all, I will never quit... If any of you choose to quit, I will bless you!"
Cris Yuan bit his lower lip tightly, feeling like his heart was about to break...
Although she had long expected that her man was not a good man, she had never imagined that so many women would gather together.
However, when she thought that if she chose to quit, she would never see Zhou Ye again, and her heart hurt to death.
Cris Yuan stood there with a pale face, silent...
As for Pan Xiaoting and Xiaoxue, who had just returned to Shanghai from Guangzhou, they didn't say a word...
For a while, the whole scene froze there...
In fact, it was also an accident that several women bumped into each other.
Zhou Ye never deliberately concealed his address, so the address of his love apartment was known to several girls.
It just so happened that today was the birthday on the solar calendar on his ID card, and several girls arrived here early, wanting to surprise him.
As a result, when they knocked on the door, the joy disappeared in an instant, and they were only shocked...
Lisa Rong is okay, she knows about Yifei and the others after all, and she has also attended big family gatherings.
