Chapter 382: Torture
Damn, you can't help it? I don't believe you can endure it for the rest of your life! Ximen Qing flashed and walked towards the room, and Ye Laixiang's every frown and smile lingered in his mind. Her clear and flawless eyes, her beautiful body that seductively commits crime, and her slender legs. Damn, if I could poke her silk hole, no! If Ye Laixiang's virgin land was deflowered, I have no regrets in this life!
Ximen Qing thought about this and sat down beside the bed, looking at Ye Laixiang who walked in like a fairy, and secretly scolded himself for being greedy! Damn, I have so many women who always think about Ye Laixiang's body? What is this mentality? Possessence? Desire for conquest?
At this time, Ye Laixiang stroked her skirt with her hands, sat beside Ximen Qing, looked at Ximen Qing and asked, "Young Master, do you think Sima Lulu has a special physique?"
"Yes, she is Juemai!"
"What? Is she Jue Mai?" Ye Laixiang suddenly turned sideways, looked at Ximen Qing, bit her red lips, and continued to ask in a trembling voice: "How is she now?"
"Ahem... that, she has nothing to do, I'll save her!" After Ximen Qing said that, he stood up and yawned and said, "Take a shower and sleep, so sleepy!"
Sure enough! The young master still wanted Sima Lulu! Jue Mai! Ye Laixiang was thinking in a daze, her delicate body trembling, and she knew her physique. Many times, she had turned her dreams with Ximen Qing, and she felt so embarrassed, but later she realized that she existed because of his existence! And she could never be separated from him! Looking up at the bathroom, Ximen Qing's strong and hazy tall figure, Young Master, when will you ask me?
With a pair of beautiful eyes in the bathroom, Ye Laixiang couldn't help but blush and her heart beat. Thinking of her once stolen Ximen Qing's heirloom, her delicate body suddenly became hot. The young master wouldn't want me now, right? My body hasn't had the opportunity yet!
At this time, Ximen Qing was wrapped in a white bathrobe around his waist, and his evil smile hung on the corner of his mouth, walking towards Ye Laixiang step by step. Damn, you must be calm! You must hold it back! It is embarrassing if you get angry! But the more you think about it, the more you can't control the evil fire in your body, and it becomes hard!
"Ahem, Sister Xiangxiang, why don't you sleep?" Ximen Qing sat down beside the bed, bent his body, and his family heirloom seemed to be pressing against his Hungarian chamber. Damn it, it's getting bigger and bigger!
"Young master, men and women... Is it really that good to do that kind of thing?" Ye Laixiang asked with her heart beating suddenly. |Pure text ||
Uh... Ximen Qing was stunned! What happened to Ye Laixiang?
"Ah, Sister Xiangxiang, if it's not good, that kind of thing is uncomfortable, how can there be more than a few billion people in the world?" Ximen Qing looked at him and started to induce her, Cao, even if he can't do that with you, he still wants you to know that this is a good thing! I hope she can get it up soon!
"Oh..." Ye Laixiang answered, then stopped talking, with big eyes everywhere, and didn't know what Xiang Xiu'e would be.
"As long as men and women who are physiologically mature have experience in having spring dreams, Sister Xiangxiang, have you done this?"
Ye Laixiang pursed her red lips and blushed with the faces that made all men in the world. She hesitated for a long time before whispering: "How many times have you been?"
Damn, this girl is in a state of mind! Ximen Qing's heartbeat starts to speed up, and the grass is hitting while the iron is hot, so he then asked, "What do you think?"
Ye Laixiang hesitated for a long time before saying, "When I woke up, I was very wet!"
"Where is wet?" Ximen Qing immediately asked, his family heirloom jumped and trembled. Damn, even if I can't crack you now, I have to satisfy my soul**!
At this time, Ye Laixiang held his skirt with both hands, lowered her head shyly, and said with a red face: "Young Master, you are so bad! You clearly know that you still want to ask me..."
Damn, if you want to pretend to be garlic, Ximen Qing pretended to be puzzled and said, "How can I know if you don't tell me?"
In the room, it suddenly became quiet. Ximen Qing saw that Ye Laixiang was already red in this moment. The sharp breathing of the Hungarians proved how shy and nervous she was...
This time, after waiting for at least a few minutes, Ximen Qing didn't urge her. After a long time, Ye Laixiang bit her lip and finally said, "It's just... it's just that. The surface is very wet..."
"Sister Xiangxiang, have you ever thought about the plot of that incident?"
This time, Ye Laixiang did not let Ximen Qing’s updates go out and blurted out: “I thought I was raped by someone!”
Cao, I didn’t expect Ye Laixiang to have such an idea? That person must be me! No wonder, Ye Laixiang is so beautiful and successful, who dares to attack her? Even if she has ideas, she can only suppress it in her heart! She is the master of the hall! Behind her is the Qinglong Gang! Who would want to seek death by herself? I can understand that I have such an idea!
"Ahem, Sister Xiangxiang, are you comfortable?"
"Hmph, Master, you are so bad. Have I been raped? How do I know?"
"Hehe, Sister Xiangxiang, what would you do if you were really raped?"
Ye Laixiang hesitated for a moment, looked up at Ximen Qing, and saw two balls of fire from his eyes! Two balls of fire that could burn instantly! Two balls of fire that could make him crushed to pieces! Ximen Qing, he was his man, although not now, he couldn't hide himself, but he was very scared! After a moment, he said, "I don't know! If there was one day, I thought... I thought I would close my eyes and not him!"
Grass, this girl's heart has been opened! Ximen Qing looked like Ye Laixiang, and put on a serious expression, holding Ye Laixiang's little hand and said, "If anyone in this world, except me, dares to have inappropriate thoughts about you, just kill him! I will not allow such a person to exist, no matter who it is, he will not be allowed to live!"
"Young Master, you..."
"Haha, Sister Xiangxiang, believe me, I'll do what I say. It's getting late, I'm going to rest!" After Ximen Qing finished speaking, he let go of Ye Laixiang's jade hand, and the beauty's fragrance remained on his fingers. He turned over to the bed and closed his eyes. At the moment of heaven, Ximen Qing saw Ye Laixiang carefully using his beautiful eyes. Her eyes seemed to be covered with a little fire, like a charming but inviolable iceberg beauty, and more like a fairy who is not as good as a worldly fireworks...
Damn, I don’t care whether you are an iceberg beauty or a fairy, you are my! Ximen Qing really wants to make Ye Lai Xiangkang at this moment, but Sima Yefeng said that every special physique has her opportunity. I don’t know much about these things. If I force it to do it, will it harm her body?
At this time, Ye Laixiang walked down the single bed. In the charming music, she moved a chair and sat opposite Ximen Qing, quietly holding Xiang's cheeks and staring at him. The grass was like this by a clean-up fairy. Ximen Qing had no sleepiness. His eyes were aimed at Ye Laixiang's seductive legs from time to time. It was a great torture, both psychologically and physically...
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Chapter completed!