Chapter Thirty-Six: Talk Softly
A huge momentum came from behind, and Ye Yingning could not dodge and was almost completely knocked down.
While she was rubbing her, her long hair that was originally perfectly plated had already spread out, draped on the back of her head and shoulders, like a pair of excellent black silk satin, sliding down like a waterfall with the undulating waist curve.
Chong Tiange's eyes were full of bloody colors. He pulled it with his hands and grabbed a strand of Ye Yingning's long hair. Without exerting force, she had to raise her head.
Her two lips were filled with her fragility, and as soon as she bit her teeth slightly and she immediately turned red and her eyes were full of tears, as if she had been greatly insulted.
"Pamper, pamper Tiange! Don't do this! Don't..."
Ye Yingning gasped, spoke intermittently, and finally spit out words begging for mercy.
He sucked her so much that itchy, and her nimble lips and tongue felt as if they had the consciousness of life, tormenting her one by one or another, sometimes licking the sensitive pink stamen beads, sometimes rubbing the wet petals, and even sometimes trying to squeeze into the deepest part of the narrow gap from time to time.
The only thing that could endure Ye Yingning was that his hot breath was sprayed on her skin from time to time, which was far more terrifying than the real touch, hovering between her waist and thighs.
She turned her head tremblingly, but what she saw was the extremely evil face of Chong Tiange, which was very cold-faced. Because of her various behaviors, he was at the peak of his anger.
"Don't do this? What about this?"
Chong Tiange looked playful, suddenly opened his mouth and bit her tender skin on her buttocks!
After he used a lot of effort, Ye Yingning felt a twitching pain, and almost wanted to close his eyes and faint.
It hurts and stimulates, and the most important thing is humiliation. All kinds of emotions suddenly surged into her heart, making her run away immediately, but she couldn't succeed. Ye Yingning could only hold her hands in the back seat and her legs in a strange posture on the front co-pilot, passively taking over his punishment.
She subconsciously kicked her legs, clearly feeling that Chong Tiange's tongue was wandering on her delicate buttocks, and sometimes cruelly biting her sharp teeth.
He is a beast, beast! Ye Yingning cursed in her heart, but she did not dare to really scold her. She couldn't help but curse herself in her heart for her cowardice.
The raised slender neck, the slim waist that was squeezing, and the straight and round snow and buttocks formed a beautiful female curve. From behind, it was extremely attractive. Tong Tiange's hot cheeks were tightly pressed against her slightly cool skin, biting, rubbing, and turning, constantly kissing the honey-stained petals.
Soon, he was no longer satisfied, feeling that these were not enough, far from enough.
Holding Ye Yingning's waist with both hands, he quickly stood up, glanced out the window a few times, confirming that there were no passing vehicles around, Chong Tiange unbuttoned his belt, did not take off his pants, but released the key parts that were already swollen and a little painful.
After all, he is a normal man, without strange hobbies, and he doesn't want to show it to passers-by.
He curled his lips badly, and there was a thread of silver thread sticking to his lips. It was the flower juice he accidentally touched when he kissed Ye Yingning just now. The tip of his tongue poked out, swept his lips around, and swallowed the transparent liquid into his mouth. He held himself tightly, and the heat in his palm was jumping, as if he could not wait any longer, as hard as a red soldering iron!
Attacking Ye Yingning's wet and bright red hot flower center, he sent it forward heavily, and without hesitation, he ran into it deeply.
Ye Yingning was shocked. She was lying on the back seat with a low front and high back. Before she could react, the hardness of Chongtian Ge had penetrated into her body.
"don't want……"
The flowers that were loved by men repeatedly were swallowed with excellent tolerance and swallowed the sudden invasion. The foreign body felt uncomfortable and she immediately struggled. But with the weight of her own body, Chong Tiange suppressed her almost effortlessly, and her movements were more wilder than each other, and it was easy to penetrate.
Sure enough, memory did not deceive him. She was as sweet as in her mind. The crazy tightness was wrapped tightly like velvet, making Chong Tiange Ren unable to help it, and a low roar overflowed from the depths of her throat.
His big hand pressed against Ye Yingning's waist. He adjusted each other's heights, found the most comfortable angle, and was free to do whatever he wanted.
The snow-white skin was scratched with red finger marks. The man raised his proud head slightly, closed his eyes, and hit him quickly.
Chongtiange's wild and fierce attack made Ye Yingning feel that she was about to be pushed up. Her soft belly could not withstand him at all. From the side, a vague shape seemed to be raised on the lower abdomen, as if it could not wrap the fiery red iron at all.
At the beginning, she could still rely on her remaining reason and willpower to prevent herself from making any sound, but in the end, she could only let out a low sob like a helpless child. Ye Yingning lowered her head, and her hands that were originally supported on the back seat were already trembling, but later her arms softened and she collapsed directly on it.
The familiar feeling of pleasure spread throughout the body, wandering around the limbs and bones, a pair of big eyes gradually filled with mist, tears and sweat kept overlapping, dripping on the high-end white wool carpet underneath.
"Don't you want to run? Run again, try it. Believe it or not, I'll just lock you in the car, and I won't let you go down for three days and three nights, and eat, drink, defecate, sleep here?"
Hearing Ye Yingning's sob, Chong Tiange opened his sharp eyes, his voice was cold, and he spoke like this.
Her whole body trembled and she was tugging involuntarily. When she imagined such a scene, she became extremely frightened. He was definitely not a joke. Not to mention locking himself in the car, even if he killed someone and threw it into the wilderness, it would be no problem for him.
"I, I don't..."
The only way is to deny it, extinguish his anger first, and Ye Yingning bit his lip and finally said soft words in humiliation.
She also figured out this early on when she was soft and not hard. It was just that she hated her personality, and it was always difficult to guarantee that she would be low and small in front of him, and she would inevitably touch the dragon's reverse scale.
"snort."
He was unmoved and saw through her little thoughts, as if he had not heard of it. He just tried hard to pull out and advance, and each impact deeply satisfied his desire.
Unlike before, this time, the tender Tiange is no longer as gentle as before, let alone the superb means that Ye Yingning almost melted into water. He treated the poor woman who was not yet fully prepared and was enough to accommodate him without any mercy.
"Don't think that saying a few nice words can make me feel soft, Ye Yingning!"
He gasped, and at the same time, Chong Tiange could clearly sense that her whole body was tense, as if she was trying to shrink, pushing him out.
"pain?"
He was harsh words, but he couldn't help it in his heart. He paused and asked. Before Ye Yingning answered, Chong Tiange had stopped, and his big hand walked around her armpits, stroking the spring light that was exposed on his chest.
After rubbing for a moment, he moved his position and came to the place where the two of them were closely connected. He did the same thing, and he still picked and twisted it slowly, accelerating to make her adapt to her existence.
After a while, Ye Yingning's body really relaxed. She let out a "ouch" and fell on the back seat, leaving only her raised legs, shaking gently.
"The show has just begun."
Chapter completed!