Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

But the meaning is extraordinary, she has always cherished it and is very reluctant to wear it, and she has worn it a few times since it was given to her for more than two years.

She gestured with the dress on her body, and asked Yu Feibai with a smile: I'm going to a reception the night after tomorrow, how about this one? I'll try it on for you!

After saying that, it didn't mean that she answered in vain, so she ran into the bathroom with her skirt.

What reception? Yu Fei asked with open lips.

The door of the bathroom was in the shape of translucent glass. Through the translucent glass, he admired the exquisite figure inside, with a slightly evil curve at the corner of his mouth.

Gu Youli, who was struggling with the clothes, replied without knowing it: It's our company's reception, and I have to bring my male companion, so you go with me!

You can dance!

Yes!

I don't know how to dance, so I don't want to go!

What? Gu Youli got a head out of the bathroom, and she looked at the haughty figure exuding aristocratic atmosphere under the dim light with disbelief.

Then with a snort, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

It turns out that there are also you who can't, hahaha, do you want me to teach you! She retracted her head and struggled with the zipper of her skirt.

Yu Feibai held his thin lips stained with a smile, and said without interest: Not interested!

Then let's not dance, just sit with me, okay?

No!

Well, where do I go to find a male companion? Hua Miaomiao is not free, so why don't I go find Lu Xi, and I just take this opportunity to test him out! Gu Youli put on her skirt and put her hands behind her back. Back out.

Yu Feibai's indifferent gaze instantly turned cold, exuding a dangerous warning.

Gu Youli ignored it, walked up to Yu Feibai, and squatted slightly with his back facing him: Pull it for me, it seems that I have really gained weight, and I can't pull it up by myself!

Yu Feibai stretched out his hand and pulled Gu Youli to sit in front of him.

He rested his chin on her shoulder as he found the zipper of her dress.

What did you just say? Yu Feibai's fingers didn't pull up the zipper, but stretched into the skirt and moved around Gu Youli's waist.

Following Yu Feibai's movements, Gu Youli felt the pores all over his body unfold like a peacock spreading its tail.

She was a little ticklish, and dodged slightly: Hehe, who told you not to come with me, help me zip up!

Yu Feibai ignored the zipper, rolled his tongue, and sucked Gu Youli's earlobe.

Involuntarily, Gu Youli's whole body went numb like an electric shock, and his toes curled up.

What happened next was completely out of Gu Youli's control. Under half-push and half-satisfaction, the skirt had been stripped to the lower body.

Gu Youli inhaled desperately, panting: Stop making trouble, Yu Feibai!

The corset was untied, and Yu Feibai's slender white palm was covered with softness. He held it gently, slowly tossed it, and then stayed on the top, scratching and twisting the cherry red cardamom with his thumb and index finger with.

The sudden slap made Gu Youli feel uncomfortable, and a certain part of his body seemed to be about to rush out.

Gu Youli leaned weakly against his arms, gasping for air, gulping, his vital capacity seemed to be at its most active moment.

Yu Feibai! Feibai! Gu Youli stopped him weakly, and could only shout his name in a low voice.

At this moment, the phone rang suddenly.

Gu Youli, who fell into the trap of lust, was suddenly awakened...