Lan Yifeng looked at the small box that Huo Qingcang handed to her in surprise, which contained colorful pills. She was not stupid enough to think that these were jelly beans.

"You choose one." The bad man smiled evilly, and Lan Yifeng was so frightened that he shook his head violently: "I don't want it!"

As she said this, she was about to climb off his waist, but the man held her in place with only one big palm.

"If you don't choose, I'll choose for you! How about the blue one? I heard it's very effective."

There is evil in his eyes, and those who disobey his will will only be punished more severely.

Lan Yifeng gritted his teeth and angrily squeezed out a few words: "Can't I do it? Put your medicine away!"

"Are you sure you really don't need one?" The handsome man looked even more charming with his evil expression.

Lan Yifeng shook her head, cursing secretly that she was almost deceived by the beauty. With a faint smile on her delicate lips, she pushed away his hand holding the pill box, and pushed her small hand up her abdomen with clear texture.

She lay on his chest, looked at him with charming eyes, and said softly and frivolously: "Mr. Huo, have you forgotten? I am most confident in my ability in bed!"

As she said that, she lowered her head and bit the small spot on his chest. Her white and small teeth were very hard. The bite hurt him, but it also brought him a stimulation he had never experienced before.

Her teeth and tongue were like a naughty child, licking, biting, or sucking, making the little spot instantly harden, red and dyed with moisture.

And her little hands were not idle, playing with the other one, picking at it with her sharp nails to prevent it from getting lonely. Because she was lying on top of him, those soft and full hands pressed against his abdomen.

, following her movements, she rubbed against him ambiguously.

The man's chest rose and fell violently, and fine sweat seeped out from his pores. His big palm fell on her round and straight peach. She pushed hard and he also pushed hard. If she slowed down, he would also slow down.

After a while, the sparks turned into a prairie fire.

"Yifeng, you annoying little goblin..." Huo Qingcang gasped, grabbed her waist, pushed her body back, and made her sit on his waist, "Hurry up

point!"

He wanted it, she knew it.

Her body was already covered with fine drops of sweat. It was too difficult to tease him without letting herself feel anything.

But she didn't want to give it to him like this, and she didn't want to follow his will so easily.

"I'm not ready yet!" She chuckled breathlessly, and leaned down again, her round pair of eyes falling with her movements, making Huo Qingcang take a breath.

He has never seen such a beautiful pair of plump, water-drop-shaped skin, with delicate, soft, white skin and full elasticity.

In his memory, he still had the beautiful touch when he touched it. It was neither big nor small, just enough to be controlled by his hand. When he pinched it hard, the tender white flesh would squeeze out through the gaps between his fingers.

She noticed that his eyes were staring at her, she smiled, deliberately lowered her body, and rubbed his chest and abdomen with her favorite round pair.

"Oh my god..." Her pick of beans elicited a low roar of joy from the man, and her hot palms made chaos everywhere on her delicate body, igniting clusters of sparks.

"Yifeng, stop making trouble..." The explosion was about to explode underneath him, but this naughty little woman still refused to give it to him. He tried hard to restrain himself from pressing her down hard on impulse.

Possession, if he does this, he will lose.

She was obviously panting heavily, but she was indifferent to his request.

An evil light quickly flashed through his lustful eyes. His big palm stopped touching everywhere and went directly to the warm and humid garden. He thrust a finger in, and scraped her hard and gently.

She wasn't feeling well at first, but now that she was being tortured like this by him, an unbearable feeling of emptiness rose from deep in her lower abdomen and spread throughout her body.

This is good, originally she tortured him, but now she is tortured by him.

After all, she couldn't fight him. If she didn't give it to him, he might do something even more extreme.

Lan Yifeng compromised, raised his sweaty body, grasped the heat that had already risen to the sky with trembling hands, and sat down gently...

This time she took the initiative to do this, but she couldn't catch the doorway at all. She sat down two or three times, but still misaligned, causing him to slide away again and again when he was about to enter.

"You little idiot..." The man was neither angry nor annoyed. Instead, he chuckled and raised his hand to help her open her legs wider and pull down her slender waist——

"Ah..." The moment she sat down, she couldn't help but cry out. Her upper body fell on his chest and she could not get up again.

Her delicate body was trembling feebly. To be able to do this was to exhaust her last strength. He didn't force her anymore. He hugged her tightly and started to move on his own.

If heaven is not beautiful, it will not be desired by everyone.

The wonderful taste brought by the collision of bodies is like a drug, easily addictive.

A white light flashed, and there was only one thought in his mind. She was his poison, and he might not be able to quit.

This time, the two of them were really exhausted. After the intense rhythm, they could only breathe weakly. They didn't want to move. She lay on him as softly as if she had no bones, and he didn't even have much strength to hold her tightly. she.

There was only the sound of quiet breathing in the car.

I don't know how long it took, but Lan Yifeng, who was in a daze, heard a man's soft voice asking in his ear: "Are you hungry?"

"Hungry..." This was the truth. The little food she ate for lunch was all consumed by two intense exercises.

"Be good, I'll treat you to a big dinner later."

"But I don't want to move." She responded vaguely and casually, her heavy eyelids never opened, and her hunger could not resist the exhaustion which was becoming unbearable.

A gust of cold wind suddenly blew in, and she couldn't help but shiver. Soon, the cold wind passed.

Suddenly, a straw was stuffed into her mouth, "My dear, drink some water."

The man's low and hoarse voice was like a magic spell. She listened and obeyed. Soon, the warm water moistened her dry throat.

She sucked harder and harder, and drank up a glass of water in an instant.

The next moment, everything suddenly turned upside down.

Lan Yifeng was so frightened that he opened his eyes and saw that he was already sitting in the man's arms.

He was naked, and so was she. They sat hugging each other like this, and her face turned red with embarrassment. She moved, and her big arms around him tightened, preventing her from moving any more. .

A small spoon was handed to her mouth, and above her head, a man's coaxing voice came: "Come on, eat."
Chapter completed!