After a while, Lan Shan felt hot all over, and an evil fire rose up in her lower abdomen. Especially when she saw Ming Ye's open and closed lips, she couldn't help but want to pounce on her.

There seemed to be tens of millions of ants biting inside my body, and an inexplicable emptiness came over me. I really wanted to be enriched, filled, and filled.

Lanshan's body began to tremble, her cheeks slowly turned red, her body was covered in a layer of sweat, and her hands began to tear apart her clothes involuntarily.

It's hot, so hot, it feels like it's going to burn you.

Lanshan's thoughts became chaotic, leaving no instinctive reaction of the body, heat...inexplicable want...want a man, really want a man...[

Ming Ye watched Lanshan helplessly from the side, her heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly held Lanshan's shoulders: "Shanshan, what's wrong with you?"

The voice suddenly shocked Lanshan. With her last bit of perseverance, she pushed Mingye away with difficulty: "Don't...don't touch me, don't touch me..."

He stumbled and ran outside. The distance between the rest area of ​​the hall and the door was actually not far, only a few dozen meters, but Lanshan felt as if he had been running for a century.

Finally running out of Huayang Chushang, the cold wind blowing in the face made her shiver. Finally she felt a little clear. A light flashed through her mind. Lanshan immediately grasped, damn, medicine? What on earth did Fang Li give her?

medicine?

There must be something wrong with the medicine, it must be!

Lanshan gritted her teeth and really wished she could turn back at this moment, grab Fang Li's head and slam it against the wall.

But this was just a brief thought. The heat rushing through the body couldn't be suppressed by the cold wind in winter.

Mingye narrowed his eyes, his face gloomy and unpredictable, got up and chased outside.

Seeing the thin little man walking hard in the cold wind, Mingye clenched his hands into fists.

He drove up to catch up slowly, lowered the window and shouted: "Lanshan..."

Lanshan shivered and walked faster with her weak legs.

Mingye raised his injured hand and slammed the steering wheel, pushed open the door and got out of the car, walked quickly to Lanshan, and grabbed her hand.

"You...don't touch me, please...you, don't touch me..."

Lanshan was trembling, her voice seemed to be panting and moaning, extremely seductive under the winter night:
Chapter completed!