Ye Lengsong was agitated and had a very primitive desire to vent. Seeing the beautiful woman on the stage twisting in the crowd in thin and revealing clothes strengthened his desire.
"Although the girl leading the dance has big breasts, they are not as pretty as yours." The music on the dance floor was very loud, and Ye Lengsong said to Zhao Ke while lying in her ear.
Her body trembled, indicating that Zhao Ke had heard it, but Zhao Ke had pretended not to hear it and did not intend to avoid it. Her left buttocks were still being grasped and kneaded in Ye Lengsong's hands, but Ye Lengsong's big hands had passed through the skirt and grasped her buttocks only through a thin pair of black stockings. Ye Lengsong could even notice that Zhao Ke was only wearing a very small thong underwear.
The edge of the underwear was near her buttocks, and Ye Lengsong's fingers had already moved up and down along the buttocks.
Zhao Ke's panting became heavier and heavier, and the heavy panting sounded like an aphrodisiac in Ye Lengsong's ears.
Seeing that Zhao Ke did not resist, Ye Lengsong hugged her tighter, making Zhao Ke's whole body pressed against him, her breasts pressed against his chest, and her lower abdomen pressed against his crotch so that Zhao Ke could feel the thickness and length of the penis.
"Hmm...ah..." A moan made Zhao Ke's body soften, and she instinctively put her arms around Ye Lengsong's neck.
Ye Lengsong hugged Zhao Ke's slender body tightly, and his hot lips pressed against her mouth.
Zhao Ke only struggled a little, then hugged Ye Lengsong tightly, and her soft lips kissed back, allowing Ye Lengsong's hands to hold her plump breasts.
Ye Lengsong felt that as soon as his tongue entered Zhao Ke's mouth, a small tongue with a sweet wine taste came up...
After the lips parted, while Zhao Ke was still panting, Ye Lengsong had already kissed her white jade neck, and the tip of his tongue slid up and down against her delicate skin.
His left hand also reached into her short skirt, through the thin pantyhose, grabbing the elastic right buttocks, and the palm of his right hand rubbed the round breasts, "Xiao Ke, you are crazy..."
"Teacher Ye..." Zhao Ke closed her eyes, raised her head, and tiptoed to facilitate Ye Lengsong's kiss, but her hands were weakly hugging his back.
Ye Lengsong squeezed and rubbed her full breasts from time to time, making her full breasts into different shapes, and pinched her erect nipples through her bra from time to time, feeling the incomparable touch and occasionally pinching a little harder, Zhao Ke's seductive moans would be heard in his ears.
At this time, the dance music had changed to a slower one, and the lights had dimmed. Some men and women were already hugging and twisting on the dance floor. Ye Lengsong's hand moved to Zhao Ke's back, and she unhooked her bra with one hand.
Zhao Ke only resisted a bit, and the bra hook was unhooked. She blushed and bit her lower lip, then hugged Ye Lengsong again with both hands.
Zhao Ke's bra was skinny and soft. After taking it off, Ye Lengsong rolled it into a ball and put it in the pocket of his casual pants.
At this time, Ye Lengsong was hugging Zhao Ke from behind and dancing slowly with his thick and hot cock pressed against her perky buttocks.
His left hand was around Zhao Ke's lower abdomen, and his right hand passed through her armpit, grabbing a pair of round breasts in front of her chest and kneading them gently.
The music was very soft, and Ye Lengsong held Zhao Ke's earlobe with his mouth, panting and saying sweet words, "Your breasts are in such a good shape and so big."
Zhao Ke did not reply but closed her eyes and leaned her head on Ye Lengsong's shoulder, panting and moaning softly, and her body trembled as Ye Lengsong grabbed and kneaded her breasts.
Zhao Ke did not expect it to come to this today. She admires Ye Lengsong and is a little envious of him for pushing Liu Yifei into the Golden Powder crew.
She was even more jealous of Ye Lengsong and Huang Shengyi's little moves in the KTV, so she pulled Ye Lengsong to dance as soon as she entered the disco.
She didn't expect it to develop to this point, but Zhao Ke couldn't resist the fact that her body was falling step by step. She felt a little happy that she was finally one step ahead of Huang Shengyi.
"Your nipples are hard..." Ye Lengsong sucked her earlobes and said softly.
The only answer he got was the moan of "um... um... ah..."
The DJ's voice sounded.
"Ladies and gentlemen now is the 20-minute face-to-face slow dance time. Hold your female partner tightly. Don't hold the wrong person in the dim light. The slow dance is about to begin. Let me hear more moans!"
As the voice fell, the originally dim light dimmed considerably, making it almost impossible to see the other person face to face.
The music also became a soothing slow dance, with moans deliberately mixed in with the soft and gentle music.
Sometimes gentle, sometimes charming, sometimes loud, sometimes low, it always aroused the desires of men and women on the dance floor.
In this environment, Zhao Ke was originally a little nervous but relaxed. The madness after drinking made her sweaty, and the changes in music and environment made her lust gradually grow.
Zhao Ke knew that she was wet. The not-too-big thong underwear was attached to the small hole under her body. The wetness penetrated the underwear and stained the black stockings.
Ye Lengsong lifted Zhao Ke's vest, and his lips gently held her petite nipples. The tip of his tongue licked quickly, and the already erect nipples became harder. In the dim environment, you can vaguely see the bulge of the other nipple.
Zhao Ke and Ye Lengsong moved their feet slowly with the dance music, occasionally bumping into the couples around them. No one looked back, but more and more moans came to their ears, making the lust of the two people rise higher and higher.
Zhao Ke bit her lips, trying to quiet down her moans, but she forgot about it every time she heard the moans next to her, and louder moans came out of her mouth again.
Couples were shaking around, their faces not visible. The man's hands could be vaguely seen moving on his female partner's body, and even the couple seemed to have started the most primitive movements.
The man moved his body slightly, and his female partner bent slightly, shaking with the thrusting movement.
Ye Lengsong's fingers reached between Zhao Ke's legs, gently rubbing her clitoris through her pantyhose, "Ah... um... um..." Under Ye Lengsong's stimulation, Zhao Ke trembled violently and had a small orgasm.
Under Ye Lengsong's experienced touch and kiss, Zhao Ke was already hot all over, and her lower body was already wet.
Ye Lengsong grabbed one of Zhao Ke's hands, placed it between his legs, and held his erect penis with her hand.
Zhao Ke seemed to be burned and wanted to pull back, but the big hand on the back of her hand did not allow it and held her hand tightly.