Seeing Hao Qingmei like this, Song Lihai fell into a trance for a moment. His eyes seemed to be attracted by a magnet, and he kept looking at the female leader's face and body.
The air was full of sparks again. A man and a woman alone looked at each other in confusion. If the raging fire couldn't burn, could it be Song Lihai's?
Song Lihai's hand reached forward, and the air became hot. Just when he was about to find the female leader's vagina, Hao Qingmei suddenly turned around. The hand that just wanted to do something secretly seemed to be injured. Generally speaking, he quickly hid it back.
"Let's go, I'll find a book for you." Hao Qingmei's voice rang out. Although it was almost a whisper, it still broke the elusiveness of the night.
"Okay." Song Lihai responded and followed the female leader. The hand that he almost touched was hidden tightly by him at this moment, as if the hand was seen by the female leader.
It's just that Song Lihai thought that Hao Qingmei was taking him to the study, but he didn't expect that he was going to her boudoir to get books while walking?
this……?
Song Lihai had mixed emotions. He really couldn't escape the layers of encirclement from the female leader.
Grass. Who is afraid of whom? Come on, come on, let's go to the paradise of Kangzhuang happiness in both directions.
Song Lihai was obviously happy in his heart, but he pretended to be righteous and awe-inspiring on the outside, as if he really followed the female leader into the boudoir to get a book.
When Hao Qingmei walked into the boudoir, she didn't turn on the headlights. She just turned on the bedside table lamp and looked for a book on the bedside table.
After bending down, all the contents of Hao Qingmei's skirt were exposed to Song Lihai's sight. In addition, the light was too soft to look like, and there was an ambiguous halo everywhere it hit, inducing the explosion of desire and fire.
There was no way, Song Lihai was not Uncle Liu, and the hand that had long wanted to sneak around once again reached out in this soft light.
Hao Qingmei seemed to be concentrating on looking for books, but her cocked arms were like flying pigeons, it was so fucking bloody.
Even Song Lihai, who hadn't drank, couldn't stand this scene. What's more, he had drank, and he was in a dizzy state. Various little ones were active. His hand that had been stretched out was not burned this time. Then, I directly captured the meat pigeons alive...
The woman just trembled for a moment and became motionless, as if she had been waiting her whole life.
The air was once again filled with sparks, and the breath came and went, but no one continued to go deeper or avoid it.
When the situation was deadlocked, Hao Qingmei's hand that was obviously looking for a book turned off the lamp on the bedside table, whether intentionally or unintentionally.
Black, like a runaway war horse, instantly intertwined two originally tortured hearts.
Song Lihai's hand that had already captured Nasha alive pushed forward and then pushed forward under the cover of darkness.
Under the influence of alcohol and darkness, both men and women could not see each other's faces clearly, but they could feel each other's enthusiasm and intensity.
I don’t know who turned around first, and the big and small hands were pulled together...
Hao Qingmei didn't know whether she really lost her balance or did it on purpose. When her little hand was pulled by the big hand, she fell onto the bed.
As a result, the unprepared Song Lihai fell down like that.
It's so soft, as soft and soft as a water bed, and turbulent.
Shaking and shaking, Song Lihai began to float and sway on this body that was so soft that people didn't want to move.
Instinct plus the power of that thing started to work as quickly as a 100-meter sprint.
With Hao Qingmei's low groan, Song Lihai's belt was pulled off by her. It was a matter of course, and the arrow was on the string, even if he didn't think about it.
"I want you..." Hao Qingmei's low voice sounded in the darkness. It was the most beautiful and melodious song in the world, and few men could escape it.
What's more, Song Lihai didn't want to escape at all. He had saved all Xiao Jiujiu until this moment. How could he let this woman go?
Yes, she said this herself.
Then don't blame me for being rude...
Wild horses galloping on the battlefield never follow the rules, just like Song Lihai at this moment.
That body, which was as soft as a water bed, had been twisted into undulating wheat waves in Song Lihai's big hands. It was as spectacular as it was.
With the suppressed calls that wanted to break through Yunxiao, all the city walls collapsed into one piece...
After all, Song Lihai was a man who had accumulated strength. When he went to the battlefield wearing armor, he was already as fierce as a tiger descending from the mountain, stimulating Hao Qingmei's still suppressed cries throughout the room.
In the dark night, those calls that have been suppressed for several years are as dazzling as fireworks, making this woman's darkest night's world colorful.
There is no night sky more beautiful than fireworks. Hao Qingmei held on to this boy tightly, as if if she let go, all the beauty, all the dazzling, including all the flying explosions, would end.
"I'm going to die, I'm going to die..." Hao Qingmei didn't want to pretend anymore, what the hell, I'm so happy, I'm going to live and die in this kind of happiness.
Instead, Hao Qingmei let herself go, tying her whole body into Song Lihai's power and taking off as he took off.
"It's so beautiful."
While dripping with sweat, Hao Qingmei once again let out a sigh of emotion.
For many years, all her fantasies were fulfilled by Song Lihai in this moment.
After all, he was young, and he was a man with a strong physique. The beauty that he had never experienced before was swept away by this boy.
…
All kinds of indescribable things made Hao Qingmei nostalgic and nostalgic.
If she could, she was really willing to use everything she had to exchange for all the happiness and beauty this boy brought.
Song Lihai also didn't expect that his journey of conquest would be so successful.
Song Lihai could feel every change in this woman. She was so depressed and so intense.
The two originally unrelated emotions were intertwined together, entangled with Song Lihai's desire to conquer, and his strength increased sharply. He had a feeling of killing everyone and overpowering the ministers. Song Lihai was the first person to feel like this. Used once and brand new.
There are few men who don't like a new experience, let alone conquering such a superior female leader.
When he felt the woman's body trembling with happiness, the feeling that I was the god who dominated everything filled Song Lihai's cells.
What a sense of accomplishment. This sense of accomplishment is probably all that every man has to live and die.
The night is getting darker and darker, but it cannot stop the burning passion like fire, burning...
