Ye Wudao pushed Yang Ningsu to the bed, Gu Yang Ningsu's only reservedness removed the light green underwear, Yang Ningsu's pair of more rounded, shy but charmingly exposed to the eyes of the most beloved man. Ye Wudao, who was carefully licking the pair of soft snow balls, seemed to refuse to let Yang Ningsu go every inch of his skin on the Guangdong Provincial Flower's breast, leaving moist marks, and also made Yang Ningsu panting. The strange stimulation made her already watery skin look pink. Although she had intimate contact with Ye Wudao before, the most primitive behavior between men and women in such ambiguous posture and occasions still allowed Yang Ningsu to get the greatest satisfaction in both mind and body.

"Ning Su, I didn't expect that there were such a plump and elastic breasts under the professional suit. I wonder how many pairs of coveting eyes every day want to witness this perfect pair of **, 10 million? Or 100 million? How many politicians, business elites, and successful white-collar workers are having pitiful fantasies in their minds?" Ye Wudao held the pair of peaks that could hardly be held in his hands and smiled, leaned down and held a quietly raised pink grape with his tongue to desecrate the goddess in the minds of countless people.

"Don't say such words, it will make me feel even more strange!"

Yang Ningsu protested weakly, but his slender hands took off all Ye Wudao's clothes. When she accidentally touched Ye Wudao's fiery and firmness, Ye Wudao also lifted her tender green skirt and wrapped it around her waist. Yang Ningsu pressed her lace underwear tightly with both hands to see people. In the end, she slowly let go of her hand, took the initiative to take off her last cover, and presented the most embarrassing and secretly area to Ye Wudao. "Let me be your woman."

"I won't give you a reason to regret it, not today, nor in the future!"

Ye Wudao, who was sitting on Yang Ningsu, slowly but meticulously performed all the preludes and truly possessed the woman who brought him the earliest fantasy.

Yang Ningsu, who frowned slightly, was the most reassuring and happiest moment in so many years. The unforgettable pain also brought the most real feeling. Her hands tightly grasped Ye Wudao's waist, her eyes were soaked in tears, and the smile at the corners of her mouth was full of sweetness and satisfaction. She gradually entered a good state of beauty after being stalked by Ye Wudao's mature moves. It was originally said that the first time a woman would not have too much pleasure and became full of pink romance. Under the wonderful rhythm, Yang Ningsu was led to a gradually gathering pleasure by Ye Wudao, who was familiar with this kind of thing.

That night, Yang Ningsu frantically asked for Ye Wudao to possess her, and finally snuggled up to Ye Wudao's chest and fell asleep exhausted. Ye Wudao, who had been staring at Yang Ningsu's beautiful face, was willing to close his eyes and rest slightly until dawn.

When she woke up from her eyes in the morning, Yang Ningsu secretly kissed Ye Wudao, and then held her cheek to stare at the man who had ended her special status as a virgin. Sometimes she smiled and frowned, with the expression of a little woman who was completely trapped in the trap of love. She quietly lifted the sheet and looked at her different lower body. Her face was more and more obvious. Her snow-white and delicate chest was also left with a series of red marks by Ye Wudao.

"It turns out that women want to be like this. I know if you will still treat Ning Su like this tonight. Although it hurts really at the beginning, it was able to make women degenerate like this later."

Yang Ningsu's graceful curves were all visible at a glance. She muttered to herself stupidly and suddenly found that Ye Wudao's mouth was gradually bent, and the familiar evil smile appeared again. Before Yang Ningsu could hide in the quilt, Ye Wudao had lifted the quilt on both sides and threw it on the ground. Yang Ningsu was so angry that he could only hold his chest with both hands, clamp his legs to prevent himself from being too exposed. However, this beautiful scene of spring suddenly leaking is the most attractive scene. As expected, Ye Wudao, who was unable to restrain himself once he was released, pressing Yang Ningsu back on the bed without saying anything, and his two bodies were immediately entangled in the big bed without any extra.

The blood-inspiring moans and perfect curves combined with the original movements made the entire presidential suite full of passion, and a pair of taboo lovers who were struggling and torment finally completed the final ceremony.

The pleasure of depravity is often the most imprinted in the depths of the soul.

"Wudao, to be honest, how many times have you done this kind of thing?" Yang Ningsu blushed and asked for guilt. She was panting and seemed to be inconfident because of the intense exercise just now.

"What's the matter? I want my aunt to remind me?" Ye Wudao wandered around Yang Ningsu's snow-white chest with one hand. The other hand studded restlessly between his legs and felt the delicateness of Yang Ningsu's skin.

"You are the host. Anyway, I'm giving myself to you. I'm not familiar with the place in Hangzhou. Even if you sell me, I don't know. You don't look like a person with a conscience. I'm already prepared to be abducted by you." Yang Ningsu obviously didn't want to know the answer to that question, and smiled. Since he had a substantial relationship with Ye Wudao, Yang Ningsu actually cared about everything else.

"I know what a sky-high price my aunt can sell?" Ye Wudao kissed Yang Ningsu's cheek and smiled.

"Okay, Ye Wudao, you dare to treat your aunt like this. Let me see how I deal with you. Do you want to sell me and then mess with you? Let you be so heartless and ask me so quickly..." Yang Ningsu, who showed his willful side, treated Ye Wudao's joke unreasonably as "heartfelt words" and beat Ye Wudao hard on the bed. As for whether he wanted to recover the loss of being "bullied" by Ye Wudao just now, he knew it.

There is nothing wrong in the world, and mediocre people disturb them.

Ye Wudao is a man who never regrets even if he does something wrong. Since he already possesses Yang Ningsu, he will no longer care about his extra worries. Life must be full of joy. Happiness does not lie in what you have but in the less care. Ye Wudao is both a contented person and a contradictory complex that is easily satisfied. He can always adjust his mentality to the best state and is unwilling to worry about it. What he needs to do now is how to grasp the voice of the entire South as soon as possible. This time, it is not only a gang, but also a certain degree of control of the economy and culture.

"Auntie, why don't I let you sit on it and rape me? Didn't you blame me for bullying you just now? Now I'll give you a chance to avenge you." Ye Wudao smiled and pinched the pair of lying flat and proudly standing, and made a seemingly kind suggestion.

"You think beautifully!"

Yang Ningsu, who did not want to show weakness verbally, climbed onto Ye Wudao half nervous and half excitedly. The two **s that showed their beautiful curves due to their posture were held in their hands and in their mouths. They slowly aimed at her sitting down and gradually became better under the stimulation of several sensitive areas. This charming and implicit debauchery is unimaginable to any audience sitting in front of the screen.
Chapter completed!