The rise of the soft and weak emperor (17)
Lan Min, this woman with the same blood on her body, seems to be born for him, happy for his happiness, and sad for his sadness. Isn't this what I want? A person who truly belongs to him! Just yourself!
Lan Ziyu gently wiped Zhou Min's face with the skill "Cry when you want to cry, it's beautiful no matter how you cry" that Zhou Min bought from the Unscrupulous System. I've got a white strip, I'm really depressed thinking about it!
Feeling the lingering palms on his face, it seems that he wants to melt his face! But there was a trace of numbness, and it felt like something was flowing out from below. Zhou Min, who had already experienced sex, would have killed her if she didn't know that she was already emotional! !
However, there is no one else but her who is enamored by touching her face~ This is so hungry and thirsty... Thinking of this, Zhou Min couldn't help but want to kill this unreliable system! Don't know if it's too late? With such a sensitive body, how can she pretend to be a little white flower, lust and indulge in such a hungry and thirsty for decades, right? !
/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~ I want to cry, (╯﹏╰) uncomfortable...
Regarding Zhou Min's entanglement, Lan Ziyu didn't notice at all, but just focused her eyes on her beautiful figure under the slim robe. The exquisite white robe supports her tight and round buttocks. There is a fiery red tassel belt around her waist. The thin tassel tassels hang on the waist and hang neatly and uniformly on the lower abdomen. The more it looks soft and tender like water. Snake-like agile waist.
The collision of white and red caused an extraordinary shock in his vision, infinitely magnified, and the white tube top robe carefully lined the two delicate and tender balls on the girl's chest, because the fiery red belt was tightly tied, so the chest The more the perfect circle pushes inside, the more it seems that her gully is deep and difficult to bottom out.
What made him most irresistible was that the folds of wavy folds like butterfly wings on the front flap also added a sweetness to the tender white and tender hills and undulations of her chest, while only covering half of the roundness. It seems that I can still see a slight trace of half a month ago, which adds a visual excitement.
The tail of the white skirt spreads like a fan, and there are some finger marks and bruises on the body that are light and shallow, which can not be eliminated. It can be seen how urgent and rude I was that night, and I don't know how to control it, but if I do it again , He will still leave his mark on her madly!
After wiping away the tears on her cheeks with the big hands on her face, she smoothed the silky hair that fell beside her small face behind her ears. Lan Ziyu combed her hands on her behalf, with her palms close to the back of her head, very careful, as if Like a sleeping person who is afraid of waking up, he seems to care for the black hair with extreme care, rubbing the black hair until the roots of the hair.
Stroked by this extremely gentle movement like a obedient kitten, the villain on his lap still hugged Lan Ziyu's thighs hard, seeming to feel comfortable, so he couldn't help but evoke a slight smile and shrank. Shrinking his shoulders, looking at ease, whispered "Brother..." softly.
With a stiff temperament on the finely defined fingers, Lan Ziyu slowly moved her hand from the tip of her back to her arm, and then followed the curved arm forward.
The hot palms stroked her elbows, brushed her arms, but subconsciously touched the soft and full erection of her chest.
Lan Ziyu was startled slightly, her eyes were deep, her hands were on her arms, and after a while, she rubbed her shoulders straight up, stroked her light shoulders, and touched the slippery naked in the air with her wrong fingers. skin.
"Min'er, my Min'er, would you like to stay with your brother in hell?" Lan Ziyu's eyes became increasingly blurred.
As the fingers slid, feeling a burst of itching from the neck, Zhou Min shrugged, trying to get rid of the annoying itching.
The broad palms lightly attached to Zhou Min's cheeks, extremely soft, extremely gentle, and extremely slow, and the heat rising from the palms scorched her face.
Zhou Min looked cleverly in his sleep, raised his face, arched into the hot palm, and screamed, but in his heart he had already made such a hypocritical action to death. This man will not do it any faster. NS? Do it early so I can go to bed early!
After detecting Zhou Min's thoughts, she couldn't help but sneer. She wanted to sleep. She hid in the corner and laughed coldly. Doesn't this woman know that a man who has been lifted for half a month is terrible once he has eaten meat? Especially when you are facing the person you have been thinking about!
*My host's IQ is in a hurry, what should I do? Is there any medicine to cure?
Lan Ziyu gently rubbed Zhou Min's smooth face with a thinly callused palm, and then left stubbornly. Seeing Zhou Min's sweet sleeping position, Lan Ziyu's thin lips bend upward, slowly hooking her waist, and slowly approaching Zhou Min on her lap.
Looking at the face that is close at hand, the red lips are half open, and the white neck is dyed with rosy red, like a blooming rose, so beautiful.
Gently rubbed his cool lips on Zhou Min's half-red lips and then left. Then a hot, rough finger traced Zhou Min's lips gently, wiping the lips that had just been caught by himself. His soft tongue licked wet Dan lips.
With a rapid breathing, Lan Ziyu used her index finger to pick up Zhou Min's head on his side, and her deep gaze stared at the delicate, innocent sleeping face in front of her.
The hot nose is entangled with the strong floral scent.
It's the taste of that night! "Lan Min...stay in hell with your brother!" The dull voice entangled the enthusiasm burned by desire, and Lan Ziyu's hot lips clung to Zhou Min's curls with rough dryness. On his lips, a big hand buckled the back of Zhou Min's head heavily, and his soft tongue touched lightly, arrogantly curling up the delicate and sweet little tongue.
Feeling the intrusion of a slippery foreign body in her mouth, Zhou Min, who was pretending to be asleep, knew that it made no sense to wake up at this time, so she pretended to slowly open her eyes from her sleep, as she gradually focused The pupils, a familiar face became bigger and clearer in front of her.
"Hmm..."
She, who was not so awake, just uttered a bewildering syllable, but she didn't want to open a mouth, but a powerful tongue immediately pierced in, stirring up the honey in her small mouth.
Lan Ziyu's soft tongue shook Zhou Min's sandal mouth with the fragrance and sweetness in that little mouth. She felt a little stunned and surprised, but still couldn't help clasping Zhou Min's head with her hands. All the madness and pleasure of that night! And the spring light that I just saw and her whisper...
whatever you ask Min'er to do!