Chapter 28 The Temptation of the Tongue

In the dark room, Luo Luo's breathing was soft and slow, while Huangfu Feng's breathing was already messy. The blood is boiling, and the scorching and vigorous male hormones have affected Lolo, who is almost naked by his side.

A room of wine fragrance, a room of charming.

He finally couldn't bear it any longer. He held her slender calf in his hand and gently pulled it to the sides. God knows how fast his heart was beating when he was so careful.

Lolo slept soundly, and his legs were pulled apart basically without any response.

Huangfufeng bowed his head and stared at the gap between her legs. As the legs opened, the gap gradually widened. First, the tender white and full lips, and then the two pink and petite lips in the middle. The fragrance of the virgin body is lingering with the aroma of wine. He is like a hungry beast. Facing the woman he loves, he can only hold on to the lust in his heart with perseverance. .

Holding down the boiling blood, he gently held her fair legs. The abstinence-like lust suppressed the blood of the beast, but instead made the lust even higher, and the desire dragon had already stood tall, stretching him to the point of pain.

She was still sleeping, but the most secret place below was opened by external forces, which made her a little uncomfortable, but she was too drunk, just frowned and there was no other movement.

Huangfufeng felt that his desires had been suppressed to the limit. He reached out and picked up the wine glass. There was still a light layer of wine in it. between the legs.

Where did it fall? On the two pieces of tender flesh that are white and plump, or on the pink petals shyly sandwiched in the middle? He hesitated for a moment, intending to choose the latter.

The crystal glass shimmered with ambiguous light in the dim light, and the red wine flowed slowly with the slightly tilted body of the glass, finally forming a dark red magnificent silk line at the mouth of the glass, flowing along his hand to hers. private.

The wine had been in the room for a long time, but it wasn't very cold, but Luoluo's body temperature was lower than her body after all, and she had to be private and so delicate, she instinctively shrank from the sudden stimulation, and murmured in her mouth, I don't know. What, Huangfu Feng knelt between her legs at this time, her heart was jumping out of her chest.

It was not fear, but the bloodthirsty impulse of a beast. He wondered if she would force him under such a stimulus if she woke up. The overlapping stimuli wiped out his sanity, and he couldn't wait for her to fall asleep again before leaning over between her legs.

He is a handsome man with nine heads, but he still looks too big between Bai Nen's petite legs, and her hair is itchy, but more serious than that, his hands gently squeezed Bai Nen's plump petals and pulled them away. .

What a beautiful picture it was. The dark red lines on the two delicate pinks reminded him of some kind of pudding she fed him. It looked soft and smooth, and was surprisingly appetizing.

So he started to taste. Crossing the red line with the tip of his tongue, the intimate scent of his body and the scent of wine were entangled together, making him lustful, and his tongue greedily slid, not letting go of any corner of the narrow slit.

Lolo's breathing gradually became faster, and his body began to tremble instinctively with his movements. Such treatment is lewd and gentle, even in sleep is an unspeakable enjoyment.

She moaned again, a little shrill childish moan, she was almost an adult, but still had a childish squeak. This kind of pleasure made her a little unsure how to bear it, and there was a slight sob in the moan, which was the kind of enjoyment.

Cold wine, delicate body, the most private place, heartbeat, breath, desire, flesh... Night, thick.