After leaving the hotel, Liu Yiru became even more drunk by the wind outside and could not even walk. Ye Fei simply picked her up in princess carry. Liu Yiru instinctively hugged his neck with her arms and buried her head in his arms.
The mother and son now looked like a loving couple. Ye Yunqi smiled and said, "Look at my mother and brother, they look like a young couple."
The other three women all laughed. Xiao Hanyue and Lin Ling just laughed at the joke, but Ye Ningshuang was different. She thought that they might become a real couple soon. After getting Ye Fei's comfort, she had completely come to terms with it.
Ye Fei was definitely not someone she could have all to herself. She might as well help him do more good things so that he would love her more. So she smiled and said, "Xiao Man, you must take good care of your little wife. You must make her comfortable!"
Ye Fei hugged his goddess. He didn't think much about it at first. He just felt sorry for her for being so drunk. He wanted to take her home as soon as possible to let her rest. But when Ye Ningshuang said that, the fire in his heart that had not been vented by Ye Ningshuang before couldn't help but rise again.
The bad thing below also bounced up instantly, pressing hard against his Liu Yiru soft buttocks. As he walked, it rubbed against her, making his heart beat faster and faster, but he had to endure it. The torture was really uncomfortable.
Fortunately, he had called the valet in advance and they had already driven the car over. Otherwise, if he had to walk all the way to the parking lot, he couldn't guarantee that he would not ejaculate under such stimulation.
Ye Fei breathed a sigh of relief after carrying his mother into the car driven by their driver. He wanted to put his mother aside, but Liu Yiru didn't seem to want to leave him. Her arms were still tightly around his neck. Ye Fei had no choice but to let her sit on his lap.
"Ahh!" The sensitive part was attacked, and the extreme numbness made Liu Yiru couldn't help but let out a moan. Fortunately, although her car looked low-key, the decoration inside was top-notch. There was a baffle between the front and rear seats of the car, which prevented passengers from seeing or hearing what was happening behind.
Usually, this baffle was hardly used, but today, because Liu Yiru drank too much, the driver was tactful enough to put down the baffle. After all, as a subordinate, it was always bad to see the boss drunk and out of control. Even if their relationship was good, there would inevitably be some embarrassment.
"Xiaoman, a stray dog suddenly ran past in front of us, so I braked. Is Madam Liu okay?" The driver a woman around in her late 20s lowered the gear lever a little, turned around and asked.
"It's okay, I just drank too much and feel a little uncomfortable. Drive faster and let's get home quickly!" Ye Fei ordered hurriedly, afraid that the would look here again, because now Liu Yiru actually started to twist her body again, and her little mouth kept making slight moans. Such a situation naturally could not be seen by driver.
Ye Fei didn't feel relieved until the driver aised the baffle again. However, he felt even more uncomfortable physically. At the same time, he understood why his mother twisted her body again. It turned out that after the collision just now, Liu Yiru seemed to have found a way to make herself more comfortable.
Although she was drunk and unconscious, her body still had instincts. Now that she felt so comfortable, how could she not pursue it? So she continued to twist her body, letting their sensitive parts rub against each other.
Ye Fei's breathing became rapid, his eyes turned a little red, he could no longer bear the desire in his heart, he reached out his hand to his mother's chest, held one of her huge breasts and squeezed it gently, this way, Liu Yiru seemed to be more comfortable, the moans from her little mouth became louder, and the twisting of her body became more powerful.
"Aghn~aghh~"
Holding his mother's plump breasts, Ye Fei's evil thoughts became stronger and stronger, and finally overcame his reason. He slowly reached his hand down and reached into the hem of his mother's dress, touching her place which was much fuller than Ye Ningshuang's or Ye Yunqi's, but found that it was already very wet.