Racing Queen: The president is not too cold

Next, there was the rustling sound of clothes rubbing against each other, the camera shifted, and Yan Hui saw that she reached out to unbutton Ling Yue's shirt!
sky!This woman is not her, definitely not her!

Yan Hui snatched Ling Yue's phone, and clicked delete with lightning speed, but just as she pressed confirm, Ling Yue said beside her: "You delete it, anyway, I have already backed it up."

What?Yan Hui only felt that a huge lightning had struck her, and the phone slipped from her hand immediately.

She stared blankly at Ling Yue, her eyes filled with "Don't be kidding me".

Ling Yue understood what she meant, looked at her very seriously, and even reached out to touch her head: "I didn't lie to you, I really backed up."

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Yan Hui went crazy.

She immediately completed the transformation from extremely dynamic to extremely quiet, and directly pinched Ling Yue's shoulder and shook him: "Ling Yue, you pervert! Why do you want to back up, quickly delete delete delete delete for me!"

Thinking about the dark history she would leave behind from now on, Yan Hui never liked this man, but she didn't expect that Ling Yue didn't care about her shaking at all, and his eyes kept squinting downwards.

Yan Hui followed his eyes and found that Ling Yue's eyes were actually staring at her shaking chest...

"Ah—" Yan Hui screamed, and shrank back under the quilt, this time she refused to get out no matter what.

Even if she had faced each other with sincerity yesterday, it was completely different from being looked at when she was sober today, Yan Hui's face was completely red.

Ling Yue's mind was also constantly echoing Yan Hui's seductive style just now, that snow-white skin, plump chest, and two points of red plum...

He knew that the hand felt extremely soft, trembling with Yan Hui's movements, and there were even traces of him yesterday left around.

Thinking about it this way, somewhere involuntarily became hard again, Ling Yue felt his mouth was parched, even the cool air released by the air conditioner could not soothe the heat in his heart.

Certain scenes about last night were also played in his mind again, Ling Yue looked at Yan Hui who was hiding in the quilt and refused to appear, his eyes deepened a little.

Hmph, do you think you can hide him by hiding under the quilt?

Ling Yue reached out and pulled the quilt away, Yan Hui screamed again, but Ling Yue never gave her another chance to be a coward.

"What do you want!" Yan Hui showed a shy and angry face.

"What do you think?" The corners of Ling Yue's lips twitched, revealing a slightly sinister smile, and he stretched out his hand to wrap around Yan Hui's tightly gripped waist again.

Then, he deliberately pushed his waist forward.

Yan Hui immediately felt a hard and hot thing pressed between her legs, and the size was quite majestic...

Her face turned red in an instant, and she wanted to run away, but she didn't dare to move, for fear of encountering some "weapon".

Ling Yue stepped forward, deliberately exhaling hot air in Yan Hui's ear: "Last night, you were very enthusiastic, and you kept wanting to..."

While speaking, those soft lips still rubbed against her ears vaguely, which irritated Yan Hui so much that her body went limp.

Ears are one of her sensitive spots, which Ling Yue has discovered a long time ago, every time Yan Hui's body softens because of her ears.

If it was changed to before, Yan Hui would definitely not believe that she would "always want", but after watching that video, she has refreshed her understanding of herself, maybe it is really her "always wanting".

The meaning of Ling Yue's action is obvious, that is, "I still want it", but now Yan Hui feels as if she has been run over by a car, and she really doesn't want to do anything else.

"You...you, you, you, stop talking!" Yan Hui hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth, and then said aggrievedly: "Even if it's me...you can't really just keep doing that, I'm so miserable now .”

Unexpectedly, that pitiful little appearance, on the contrary, aroused a certain beast's desire even more, Ling Yue's Adam's apple moved, and his voice was hoarse: "It's uncomfortable, come, let me see what's uncomfortable?"

As he spoke, his hand went down.

Yan Hui was shocked, and hurriedly grabbed Ling Yue's wrist, but how could her little strength compare to Ling Yue's, Ling Yue reached the destination easily.

"Well, it's really swollen..." Although Ling Yue said so, he squeezed one hand restlessly a few times before letting go.

Yan Hui's lower body was swollen and painful, but under Ling Yue's movements, she felt a little bit of stimulation again, and couldn't help but let out a low moan.

As soon as the low moan came out, Yan Hui couldn't help but want to find a crack in the ground to sneak in. Was this soft and flattering voice really made by her?
Ling Yue turned over and pressed on her directly, and impatiently blocked her lips, and then began to stir inside.

Yan Hui kept pushing him, but Ling Yue didn't move at all. There is a huge difference in strength between men and women, so she couldn't push him at all.

For some reason, a sense of grievance suddenly surged in her heart. Ling Yue's appearance made her feel that she was not cherished and valued, as if...as if she was a casual person, and she could be treated as she wanted.

Feeling suddenly vulnerable, Yan Hui's nose turned sour, and she actually cried.

Ling Yue was kissing Yan Hui forgetfully, but suddenly felt a little wetness from her face.He opened his eyes and saw the tears contained in those bright eyes, and even more crystal clear liquid flowing down continuously.

Seeing Yan Hui crying, Ling Yue panicked for a moment. He reached out to wipe Yan Hui's tears, and hurriedly asked, "Why are you crying? What's wrong?"

Yan Hui turned her face away, ignored him, and let the tears flow wantonly.

Ling Yue lay back on the bed, covered Yan Hui with a quilt, patted her lightly, as if coaxing a child, and kept saying, "Stop crying, it's my fault, if you are unhappy Just say it..."

It was the first time in Ling Yue's life experience to coax someone like this. In the past, only others were the ones to make him happy and take care of his mood, so Ling Yue clumsily turned over those few words.

Yan Hui cried for a while, and the grievance in her heart was almost vented. She raised her fist and punched Ling Yue angrily.

Ling Yue was not afraid of Yan Hui scolding him, not afraid of Yan Hui beating him, but afraid that she would do nothing, and now he was relieved.

"Big villain!" Yan Hui scolded.

She looked at Ling Yue accusingly: "I told you I'm uncomfortable! You still... still want to..."

Yan Hui was too ashamed to say the words after "I still want to", so she punched Ling Yue again angrily.

Ling Yue hugged Yan Hui tightly: "I'll buy you medicine right away."

After all, Ling Yue turned over and got up, and a perfect and strong figure immediately appeared in front of Yan Hui.