Chapter 3271

ds are not light or heavy to relieve her fatigue.Su Xi hugged his waist and was comfortably about to fall asleep."I already called my grandfather on the flight at ten o'clock tomorrow. He said he woul...Chapter 3271

Gu Yunting squatted down in front of the sofa, brushed open Xiao Meow, raised his hand to touch the girl's face, and whispered to her, "Ling Yinuo!"

"well," the girl exhorted and slowly opened her eyes, but there was no clearness in her eyes.

she frowned and suddenly got up and lay down on the edge of the sofa.

Gu Yunting frowned and gave her a pat on the back. "uncomfortable Do you want to throw up "

Ling Yinuo retched a few times, didn't spit anything out, sat up and leaned against the back of the sofa.

she blushed and bit the corners of her lips. I saw you pity.

"Gu, Yunting."

after calling the man's name, she closed her eyes again.

"do you want to lie down" The man asked in a low voice.

Ling Yinuo shook her head gently with her eyes closed, shaking her head and getting more dizzy. She lost her temper a little bit and said, "No!"

"OK, no!" Gu Yunting hurriedly coaxed her twice to appease her.

"I need some water!" Ling Yinuo leaned against the back of the sofa and opened vaguely.

Gu Yunting went to the kitchen, brought out the sobering tea and carefully fed it to her lips. "drink slowly, it's a little hot."

Ling Yinuo took a few drinks on his hand, then suddenly tilted his head, leaned against his shoulder, closed his eyes, and said softly, "if you don't drink this, I'll drink, Fang Yuan, and give me another bottle of wine."

Gu Yunting reprimanded lightly, "if you dare to drink again, I won't hit you!"

Ling Yinuo opened his eyelashes and looked up at him with wet eyes. "Why did you hit me"

the girl's face is fair and soft and waxy, cherry lips open and close, a touch of wine mixed with her unique sweetness, occupying all his breath.

the man put down the tea, pinched her chin with long fingers, and said in a low voice, "Ling Yinuo,"

"Hmm" The girl answered him.

the man's eyes were like an ink-splashed night, restrained and without any hesitation, he bowed his head and kissed her lips, kissed her lips, and ate her soft waxy exhorts.

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his warm and cool lips fell neither lightly nor heavily, gently touching and sucking slowly, for fear of alarming her, for fear of hurting her, the breath of forbearance became heavier and heavier.

Ling Yinuo instinctively closed his eyes and wanted to avoid them, but as soon as he closed his eyes, his brain fell into chaos.

the deeper the man kisses, the sweetness of the maiden mixed with the smell of wine makes him gradually lose control, gentle and fanatical alternately, no longer repressed and concealed, all his fanaticism and yearning, let her feel together.

Ling Yinuo slid down the back of the sofa, she was already dizzy, the feeling of weightlessness was infinitely magnified at this time, and she instinctively reached out and grabbed his shoulder.

the man leaned over, pressed her on the sofa and kissed her endlessly.

the girl's white shirt was lazy and loose, when the collar slipped, revealing delicate collarbones and exquisite snow-white shoulders. After drinking wine, her white skin was covered with light powder, ice muscle and jade bones, and White Dew was fragrant.

Ling Yinuo was kissed out of breath and shook his head to avoid it.

the man turned half sideways and left her lips, giving her breathing space.

Ling Yinuo's lip flap was slightly swollen and his heart was undulating. His eyes looked at him vaguely, but his eyes fell on the man who untied the two buttons, revealing that small piece of solid texture.

the man leaned over and looked at her, his eyes dark and his voice hoarse. "want to touch"

Ling Yinuo's eyes were filled with a layer of fog and nodded almost untraceable.

the man raised his hand and unfastened another button, then held Ling Yinuo's hand and put it into his clothes.

the girl's hands are slender and soft, and her shell-like nails are clean and pink-white, with a slight coolness when she falls on her skin, but her palms seem to be on fire, and the blood of the burning man is boiling.

he leaned over and kissed her eyes and kissed her along her soft, waxy, slippery face.

"I know you're drunk, but you can only come to me when you're drunk, you hear me"

"um," my mother call you"Bo Yingjiu picked up the phone and looked at it. "No, no phone calls, no messages."Wu Zihan was both angry and disappointed. "you see, she only cares about whether my grades can be...