425. Don’t You Want Me? I Satisfy You
"The Emperor is not feeling very well.
Changsheng lowered his head. The man's aura was no longer as courageous to seduce and challenge as before, but rather, he was a little scared, a little aggrieved. His eyes were filled with mist, flickering uncertainly, as if it was unbearable and about to drop.
"Stay away from me and don't come after me again!"
The desire in his body rose in a straight line when he saw Changsheng Chuchu's pitiful little appearance. Leng Yuhan stood up holding the mountain stone and walked out, giving a cold warning.
"emperor!"[
Ignoring the coldness in Leng Yuhan's eyes, Changsheng grabbed Leng Yuhan's sleeve and pulled it back hard. Leng Yuhan fell helplessly into Changsheng's arms, and was hugged tightly by Changsheng.
"what you up to?"
The strong impact made Leng Yuhan's heart and lungs tremble, and the emotions in his body could no longer be controlled. He struggled softly, touched the bones of Changsheng's body, turned into an encroaching circle, and wrapped around Changsheng's waist.
"I want to live forever, I want the emperor!"
Across the veil's lips, I kissed Leng Yuhan's accurately. I wanted to suck the sweetness on the cold woman's lips, but because I was separated by a layer of veil, I couldn't truly and appropriately blend together. The long-lasting kiss seemed strong and full of emotion.
anxious.
"Ugh!"
The touch points of the gauze surface are like the frosted texture on the glass surface, which vaguely and gracefully arouses Leng Yuhan's interest in wanting to taste it deeply.
Leng Yuhan couldn't withstand the stimulation of the skin apart. His dark eyes burned with a blazing flame, like a beast that had been dormant for a long time waiting to be hunted. He hugged Changsheng's body and pressed hard against the stone surface of the rockery, tearing with all his strength.
The clothes on Changsheng's body and the hot kisses were scattered here and there, and he nibbled on Changsheng's naked body in annoyance. The exposed snow-white skin created continuous red and purple kiss marks.
"Do you like it? Why are you forcing me? Tell me!"
The confrontation between emotion and reason, Leng Yuhan's reason is like a flying shadow on the water, floating in the water, flashing through his mind, only for a moment, giving way to the enjoyment of his body.
Unwilling to be left alone, his hand forcefully pulled off the button of his shirt, reached in without hesitation, grabbed the man's waist button, quickly pulled it down, and held it.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, it hurts, it hurts!"
His body felt cold, Chang Sheng gasped fiercely, and there was an uncomfortable pain from the place where Leng Yuhan's hand was holding him.
"It hurts? Ha! Don't you want me? I will satisfy you!"
A wicked smile appeared on the corners of the woman's lips, and the blush on the woman's face was like the morning clouds. It was thick and thick, and the deep and blurred charm seemed to be able to swallow everything, leaving even the smallest residue behind.
"Your Majesty, please be gentle!"
Biting her lips tightly, Changsheng felt the heat coming from the woman's hand and knew that the woman's words were true. And he would soon become a real man for her.
Closing his eyes shyly, Changsheng could imagine that the moment he entered a woman's body was the most wonderful thing in the world, and the happiness he had dreamed of countless times.
"Um?"[
Hearing Changsheng's words, Leng Yuhan's movements on his hands suddenly stopped, and a familiar phrase came to his mind: 'Yan, Yan'er, be gentle, be gentle!'.
Who is it? Who is speaking?
The memory of Yin Hong flooded into Leng Yuhan's brain, causing Leng Yuhan's pupils to shrink and his body to sway.
Leng Yuhan raised his head and looked at the man pressed beneath him. The passion flame in his eyes slowly turned into pure and clear!
It's like a thousand-year-old pool, cold, without any color, and so deep that you can't see the bottom.
The sweat on his forehead flowed down Leng Yuhan's cheeks. The damp hair absorbed all the water and became shiny. After being reflected by the light during the day, the colors shined on Leng Yuhan's expressionless indifference.
, eyes as gentle as mountain springs and as empty as high valleys.
Time passes minute by minute, and Leng Yuhan's heart remains still every minute!
The corners of his lips were raised in a complicated way, and Leng Yuhan stared at the man with hickeys all over his body. His expression was lonely and arrogant, as if he was remembering the lost memories, and he seemed to be paying tribute to a high-profile and sad death!
A dull atmosphere enveloped the small stone crevice space, as if even the last breath had become powerless and luxurious.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"
After waiting for a long time, when he felt the coldness on his body, but before he saw the woman's body buried in him, Chang Sheng opened his eyes worriedly, and what he saw in his sight was Leng Yuhan's majestic gaze.
She was above his sight, looking coldly and condescendingly!
Chapter completed!