Chapter 467

Suk feels like a hot-air balloon, and then rises to the air and suddenly explodes. Ye Wei's unexpected action makes Suk's heart suddenly explode, and even his brain has a moment's blank. %&*";

when I really have a little sober again, I find that I don't know what's wrong with myself. I have already stood up and hugged Ye Wei with four lips tightly.

Two people hold very tight, their chest touch temporarily not mention, but two hands are on Ye Wei's waist, fingers open just touch mixed round buttock meat.

And this kind of feeling is very clear, that layer of tulle can't play the role of barrier at all, fingers just like falling on it through the pajamas, delicate, soft, with tight elasticity, beautiful radian and exquisite curve.

The blood in her heart washes Suk's body very sensitively. Ye Wei's action is even more intense and fanatical. Ye Wei's kiss is like a storm, and her hand is like an octopus clasping her back and sliding back and forth.

All of a sudden, ye Wei's hand stopped, and slowly slid to her waist. She felt that her palm was like a piece of iron, emitting hot energy.

Suk is subconsciously cooperating with Ye Wei's actions. The mysterious twelve sections of Taoist brocade in his body can't give full play to its power. His mind is confused and he wants to push Ye Wei to the ground and trample him.

Ye Wei has long felt as if there is something under him supporting him. His mind is clear. With his hands on Suk's waist, his beautiful red lips are away from the main battlefield, ready to open up a second, third or even more battlefield.

After the red lips along Suk's neck and down, and two hands have been Suk's T-shirt lifted directly to the chest, instant cool slightly let Suk have reaction time, but the next second, when the lethal red lips engraved on his chest, Suk again frantic. I ^

like a wild gorilla, her eyes are red and her hands are directly behind her. Ye Wei goes around to the front, lifts up her nightgown, and the wolf's paws march on without scruple.

Ye Wei's body suddenly became stiff and tight. His sober brain, driven by Suk, also sank.

Suk's hands are like ghosts coming into the village. They are crazy, fierce and unreasonable. Ye Wei's head is lowered, and his body is tight, but it seems that he is beginning to shake. The horsetail with long brown hair is shaking constantly, and there is a heavy voice in his throat.

This is the first time ye Wei has been so crazy with a man since his first love boyfriend left. Although he occasionally goes to a nightclub to get drunk these years, except for Suk's one, he has been anesthetizing his body, but he can't anesthetize his soul. During this period, many men want to ride him down, but ye Wei is always proud of them Turn around.

A top student in the Department of fine arts, whose paintings have even been recognized by the Paris Academy of fine arts, can go directly to further study. Perhaps she will face a bright life, a title of great artist. However, because of Feng Yao's departure, she was disheartened for several years.

After nine years of repression, he finally found a vent on the boy who looked like Feng Yao. It was like the sea breaking the dike, rushing out like a thousand troops and horses.

With the strong yearning burst out in his mind, ye Wei, who has been in a sober state and controlling the development of the situation, finally released his own impulse. He wildly responded to Suk's action and vigorously pushed up the two peaks, while his hands tightly clasped Suk's waist muscles, and his nails were deep in the flesh.

"Feng Yao, Feng Yao! Love me

And the whispers in his ears, one by one, sounded. At this time, ye Wei had only Feng Yao in his mind, only every fragment with Feng Yao, so beautiful and so sentimental.

"Feng Yao, Feng Yao!"

Suk didn't know that he had heard such a voice several times. At first, he didn't care and didn't hear it. At last, he had a little impression. In his confused mind, this little wave became bigger and bigger, and finally set off a big wave.

"Feng Yao! Feng Yao Suk suddenly opened his eyes and felt that there were portraits of the man in all directions, standing or sitting, gazing like meditation, but countless eyes were staring at him. No matter which direction he looked, there would be such a person staring at him.

The hot rush is gradually cooling down, and the confused thoughts are gradually calming down. Even Su Xiaoke, who has already entered the state of strategic preparation, has slowly stopped, and his action has finally stopped.

"I'm sorry!" Like a bullfight, Suk gasped, squeezed a few words out of his teeth, quickly turned around, picked up the schoolbag on the sofa and rushed out of the door.

Ye Wei, who is confused in consciousness, is gradually clear in his eyes. In front of him, there is no Suk's shadow. It seems that his temperature is still on his fingers, and there is a lingering tenderness on his lips. He stands in the same place and does not move. Gradually, his shoulders begin to shake, and his whole body is shaking. He squats down and cries.He was like a patient in a Madhouse: "Feng Yao! Feng Yao! Why! Why

Suk ran all the way down the stairs, his chest undulating violently, and the shadow of the man named Feng Yao constantly appeared in his mind, but the calm mood and the calm heat suddenly came out again.

The beating heart sounds like beating a big drum. Even the temple is beating abruptly. I ran to the street and stopped a taxi: "Fangfei Yiren beauty club!"

Along the way, the heat flow in Suk's body is like a lost rhinoceros, constantly rushing and bumping, sweat unconsciously covered his forehead, and his hair became wet.

"Little brother, are you sick? Do you want to go to the hospital? " The taxi driver saw Suk's strange, flushed face, and seemed to be biting his teeth to endure any pain. He asked with concern.

"Nothing!" Suk clenched his fist and squeezed a word out of his teeth, hoping to have a good cold shower now.

More than ten minutes later, Suk finally came to fangfeiyi, looked at the familiar hall, and quickly walked upstairs: "sister tobacco, sister tobacco!"

"Yo! Su Xiaodi I didn't expect that Du Wan was also here, which immediately made Suk feel at a loss. He pulled the corner of his mouth, but he laughed more uglier than crying: "sister Du Wan!"

"Suk, what's the matter with you?" Luo Feiyan immediately saw the abnormality of Suk's face, and directly met him and asked with a frown.

"Sister Yan, come out with me!" Suk had no choice but to make this request. But at this time, Du Wan didn't have any heart of molestation. He also looked at her with some concern: "got it! I'm going out for a walk. I haven't had a good look after the decoration this time! "

Du Wan took the door behind him, and only Luo Feiyan and Suk stood together when they looked at each other: "what's the matter? Sick? " At this time, Luo Feiyan was completely concerned from his heart. He reached out and stroked Suk's forehead. The sweat was sticky and hot.

"Sister tobacco, I seem to be under the spring Yao!" Suk gasps like a cow, looking at Luo Feiyan's eyes become fanatical and blazing, as if he can melt everything.