At this time, Ling Luoer had completely lost her thinking, and her original persistence had long disappeared. All she had left was the desire for the most essential and most human things.

Ling Luoer didn't ask for anything else, but just wanted all the torture to end sooner. Although being with this man who is good at love is a pleasure, it was the biggest torture for Ling Luoer afterwards.

She didn't know if she had the courage to marry again, but everything in front of her really made Ling Luoer feel that she could not refuse at all.

Since she couldn't refuse, she wouldn't force herself to struggle hard.

There is only a lonely person like her in this world. If you don’t treat yourself well and learn to let her go, then who else can Ling Luoer expect to be able to care for herself?

Thinking of this, Ling Luoer couldn't help but sigh. It was all her fault that she had made the first move.

"Ah...No."

Ling Luoer let out a very broken moan, a hot feeling spread in her heart, rising from her lower abdomen, and even the most secret place began to seep out of the Popo flower liquid.

Ye Xizhe's lips and tongue continued to rage on Ling Luoer's plumpness, leaving traces of ambiguity and obscenity. His big hands had already moved down slowly with that numbness. While Ling Luoer was not paying attention, he pulled off Ling Luoer's thin bottom and pants and threw them aside casually.

The slightly hot big hand inadvertently squeezed into Ling Luoer's legs and gently rubbed against her already hard pearl. Ling Luoer slightly arched her body, and the movements she used were all instinctively, wanting to get more love and caress.

Ye Xizhe raised his head, looked at Ling Luoer's intoxicated look and smiled gently, but he avoided Ling Luoer's most sensitive place and sucked her appetite.

Ling Luoer tightened her body and wanted more, but Ye Xizhe was avoiding it. His shy moans and moans came, but Ling Luoer didn't care at all. At this moment, she just wanted Ye Xizhe to end her torture faster, that's all.

Ye Xizhe wanted to kiss Ling Luoer's skin carefully, but the swelling of his body no longer allowed him to enjoy it so delicately. He was originally a man with great self-control, but he didn't know why he couldn't control himself in front of Ling Luoer.

"Give it...give it to me."

Ling Luoer had already been soft and soft by this man, and could no longer suppress the most sincere desire in her heart. She turned her face to one side and slowly called her. The desire in her heart became stronger and stronger. Ling Luoer did not hide her from her, and she longed for the man in front of her.

Ye Xizhe heard Ling Luoer's desire, and the thing in his eyes flashed empty. Now his mind was only the person who occupied the person in front of him. His strong body suddenly attached to Ling Luoer's body. His burning lips slowly slid into Ling Luoer's ears and said softly: "Little fairy, don't you want to run away?"

Ling Luoer shook her head, as if telling Ye Xizhe not to do this anymore. All the things she wanted to say were stuck in her throat and could not say it.

Ye Xizhe just smiled and gently bit Ling Luoer's small earlobe, sprayed all the hot gas into Ling Luoer's ears, and at the same time, he deepened his big hand and went deep into the place he longed for the most, enjoying the tight and narrow feeling, and frowned slightly.

Although his time with each other over the past few days has made Ye Xizhe feel unprecedented comfort, after all, the feeling of forbiddenness and desire has been too long, and Ye Xizhe almost forgot the taste of this fairy. The kind of destruction, tightness and narrowness of the soul are something he has never experienced before.

Ye Xizhe's other hand was rubbing and pinching Ling Luoer's plump and ying. Seeing it changing shape in his hands, he wished he could be the fingers that could be buried deep in Ling Luoer's body.

In the end, Ye Xizhe stopped sticking to anything, hesitated his hands, pushed his huge and large, and squeezed into Ling Luoer's body bit by bit. That kind of intimate friction could no longer be fully satisfied, and it satisfies the yearning of the two of them.

Although Ling Luoer had already had juice in her place, it was still tight and extremely narrow. Ye Xizhe gritted his teeth and finally squeezed in.

"pain...."

Ling Luoer frowned slightly, but still sighed comfortably at the same time as Ye Xizhe. He was too big, so Ling Luoer could feel her brief numbness.

After not being intimate for a long time, Ling Luoer could not adapt at all and frowned slightly.

It hurts? Ye Xizhe raised the corners of his mouth slightly. I'm afraid he can only see Ling Luoer's eyes now with blurred expressions.

"oh?"

After moving gently, Ye Xizhe also whispered in silence. She was too small, always so tight, but the feeling of wrapping brought him a burst of comfort, making him unable to stop.

Ling Luoer had not had time to Ying Ning, so she shook her head gently, her thoughts were already messy, and she was completely addicted to the love and desire that Ye Xizhe gave her.

No matter who he is or what she wants to do, Ling Luoer now undoubtedly just wants to ask for more.

Ye Xizhe would not think too much, and he was completely depressed by the long-lost pleasure and feeling. He was just in and out with force, without any rules or skills, just wanting to get more.

"I...I can't do it anymore."

Ling Luoer lowered her hands weakly, as if she was really tired, and lay softly on the soft bed, passively enduring Ye Xizhe's urgent love.

I don’t know how long it took, but everything came to an end after Ye Xizhe’s satisfied sigh.

Ye Xizhe lowered his head slightly, looked at the foggy eyes, and narrowed into a slit. After a long time, his eyelashes like palm-shaped fan trembled slightly, and the two of them had a pink color because of the joy just now.

Ling Luoer is so tempting. Ye Xizhe raised his head and was stunned for a moment, afraid that he would not be able to hold on, so he would do it again.

The future is long, and Ling Luoer now obviously has no strength. She lies down like a pool of water. Ye Xizhe is not too anxious or slow. She sits up, but bends down again, kisses Ling Luoer's lips, and then skips a little, then gently lets him go and takes a shower in the bathroom.

He really didn't want to wash away the breath that belonged to Ling Luoer, but he felt a little uncomfortable because he had sweated just now.
Chapter completed!