Chapter 337

Hot red lips hit, and the smell of Chivas wine in Luofei's cigarette mouth, with astringent sweetness, suddenly poured into Suk's mouth. . |

Suk responded subconsciously. They hugged each other, and the music in their ears never stopped.

Dear child, wipe your tears quickly.

I'd like to accompany you on your way home.

Luo Feiyan put his arms around Suk's neck and kisses him fiercely. There seems to be a big fight between his lips and tongue. His breath is more and more rapid, and his heavy nose sounds in his ears, which makes people more excited.

Suk felt a strong sense of vertigo in his brain. He put his hands around the waist of Luo Feiyan, and his two bodies were closely attached to each other. With the movement of his feet, Luo Feiyan's red lips were like a shadow, and the soft meat on his chest was chasing him. Suk's reason gradually disintegrated in the anesthesia of alcohol and Luo Feiyan's enthusiasm.

When Suk's hand slowly rose along Luo Feiyan's back, he moved from the rear to the front like a ghost, and held it directly on the towering chest peak. This action was like lighting a fuse. Luo Feiyan's body was slightly stiff, but soon burst out with greater enthusiasm.

Luo Feiyan's body was a little stiff, but he soon catered to Suk's action, but he didn't know when to start, and he was already full of tears.

Suk felt the coolness on his face, slowly opened his eyes, and found that the tears in the corner of Luo Feiyan's eyes were surging and torrential.

Suddenly, there was a moment of absence. It was a natural reaction. Her lips parted. Suk looked at the woman in her arms. Her eyes were full of love. She reached out and gently wiped away the cool tears.

"Sister Yan, are you crying?"

Luo Feiyan slowly raised his head, the tears in his eyes were like the rush of breaking the dike, clearly felt the friendship in Suk's eyes, and the smile in the corner of his mouth was more and more soft.

"Suk, have you ever heard this song? Every time I listen to this song, I cry, but now it's different. Today, I feel like I've found a man to accompany me on my way home! " Luo Feiyan said and raised his hand to rasuk's.

"I think I'm in love with you little man! Come on, don't stop! "

Luo Feiyan's cheeks are red and dizzy after being drunk. His eyes are full of soft and charming feelings. The wavy wine red long hair is wantonly scattered. The whole person is full of the temptation of dry mouth.

As she said this, she raised her hand and attached it to Suk's hand. Holding his wrist, Suk slowly went down. Suk completely followed Luo Feiyan's action. Her palm slowly slipped from her cheek, brushed her long neck, brushed her beautiful clavicle, and finally returned to the towering peaks again.

Under the guidance of Luo Feiyan, Suk listened blankly from the beginning, and once again took the initiative to explore the peak. All the scenery was under control. The palpitating touch came from his fingers, like a strong current, pounding his brain wave by wave.

Luo Feiyan buried his head deep in Suk's shoulder. The two people's bodies were almost one. They were moving their feet subconsciously. There was music in their ears. On the tea table not far away, several bottles of Chivas were lying quietly.

Suk felt that her brain was out of control. Her only thought was to plunder luofeiyan. She lowered her head slightly and kissed her red lips again. It was as tender as a fresh berry, which made her love.

Luo Feiyan's response was even more enthusiastic. His long wavy hair kept swinging, and his right hand was always attached to Suk's palm. He took him, or maybe he took her, wandering on the peaks in front of him.

The heavier the breath, the wonderful feeling like high tide in front of the chest, constantly washes to the brain and closes the eyes again.

If Suk doesn't have any consciousness now, it's false. Although the foreign wine he drank today makes him dark, as time goes by, there is always a weak warm current in his body, trying to remove the alcohol anesthesia completely.

What I hold in my arms is Luo Feiyan's person, what I kiss is her lips, what I touch is her chest. I once had a spring dream about Luo Feiyan. At that time, in the dream, she was beautiful and sexy, which made people only take a look at her, but it couldn't calm down the fire in my heart.

How many fantasies hold her in my arms, but it's just a thought. In Suk's eyes, luofeiyan is like a queen. She has her own career and millions of wealth. She is beautiful and charming, and her every move is full of charming customs. When she talks, it will make people's heart beat faster, but she is her own sister smoker That's it.

The scene changes. I don't know when they have entered the bedroom from the living room. The more disorderly and frivolous they are, the more likely they may fall down at any time. Suk feels that his breathing becomes difficult, and the dizziness in his mind becomes more and more intense. But even so, his kiss still doesn't stop. It seems that this is a dream, as long as he stops, It will wake up immediately.

All of a sudden, the step of retreating stagnated, as if it was blocked by something. Before making any response, Luo Feiyan's body weight had come over, and then his body fell back uncontrollably, instantly lying on the soft and comfortable bed."Well!" Luo Feiyan immediately fell over and pressed on Suk's chest. The double peaks in front of her chest didn't know whether it was a buffer or an obstacle. She just whispered and seemed to shake her mind slightly.

But he soon supported himself, like a kitten, and climbed up and sat on Suk's waist: "little Zhengtai, can I give you a gift from my sister?" After Luo Feiyan finished, beichi bit his lower lip, and the rosy clouds on his cheeks were more and more gorgeous, with an indescribable meaning in his eyes.

Suk's whole body is burning with heat, baking his soul. Looking at the smoke, the button on the collar of his white shirt has been opened. His two hemispheres are slightly exposed, bulging and full of flesh colored halo. A deep dedication goes straight into it, and he gulps his saliva with a sound of Gudong.

Luo Feiyan nibbled his lips and saw that Suk's Adam's Apple moved slightly. It seemed that he heard the start of the gun and fell on him. His fragrant lips swept Suk's delicate cheeks, sensitive ears and neck skin.

I don't know when my hands have pulled the corner of Suk's T-shirt and directly pulled it up. After the baptism of Military Boxing and Jeet Kune Do awards, Suk's upper body vaguely appeared muscle lines. Although it is not clear, it still exudes the strong breath of men.

Luo Feiyan's red lips all the way down, like a spirit snake, constantly winding and crawling. The numbness made Suk almost dizzy. His body suddenly became stiff and tight, and his two hands grasped the sheet consciously.

Two clicks, very crisp. The waistband of sukezai's trousers was opened.