she caused the gods to fall

in the elevator.

Tang Ying's crying stopped abruptly, and she was mostly sober.

Song Qingyan lifted the chin of the woman in his arms and kissed her red lips.

This scene is so...

It's gorgeous!

Obviously it was just a kiss.

She seems to have watched a third-level movie.

It turns out that an ascetic man can kiss someone so erotic.

Tang Ying already regretted why she went crazy with drinking. If her cousin found out, she might be beaten to death by the sole of his shoe.

She glanced again, subconsciously covered her eyes, mother, she is still an innocent baby.

And Song Qingyan kissed Shen Daiyi's red lips, and didn't intend to let go.

The palm of his hand holding the woman's chin slowly moved to the back of her neck to support it, and the ruby ​​rubbed with his fingers in a charming and ambiguous arc.

Between the lips and teeth, the sweetness of red wine is spreading.

Shen Daiyi became even more drunk, the handsome face of the man in front of her was infinitely enlarged, and her heart was beating wildly.

Song Qingyan kissed her.

She was shaking all over, and she was too soft to exert strength.

Shen Daiyi was flustered and closed her eyes involuntarily.

What she didn't expect was that the action of closing her eyes seemed to be waiting for the man to pick up the sweetness, and she was agreeing to his offense.

Song Qingyan rubbed the red lips slowly, and the lips of the woman he rubbed were even more red and delicate, so he couldn't restrain himself anymore, and broke in with great fanfare.

Brutal and aggressive.

He didn't give Shen Daiyi a chance to back down, as if he wanted to tear her into his belly, his breath was rough when he breathed.

The breath flowing in the air was unbelievably ambiguous.

It seemed that in the next second, a fierce affair between adult men and women would erupt.

The man in the breeze and the moon has lost his dignity, elegance, and is unattainable.

As long as Shen Daiyi opens her eyes, she can see the strong and burning desire in his eyes.

Those strong emotional colors are only caused by her.

The elevator went down for a short time without stopping in the middle.

Shen Daiyi's lips were about to be sucked numb by Song Qingyan.

Her head was dizzy, and she wondered in a daze, why is Song Qingyan's kissing skills so good?

The elevator stopped directly at the negative 2nd floor, the door opened slowly, Song Qingyan breathed heavily, and ended the aggressive kiss.

His thin lips were also red, bewitchingly red.

It is only reconciled to bewildering people's minds to the point of obscenity.

At this moment, he didn't look like an unattainable son of God at all.

He has fallen into the rut.

He is not less contaminated with the seven emotions and six desires of the mortal world.

"Tang Ying, do you see clearly?"

"Look, see clearly."

Shen Daiyi still didn't open her eyes, her cheeks were burning red.

Song Qingyan wrapped her arms around her slender waist, picked her up and carried her away from the elevator.

Along the way, the woman's red skirt clings to his suit pants.

In the elevator, Tang Ying heard their footsteps going away, stretched her fingers apart, and sat down on the ground.

Unexpectedly, Brother Qingyan has such a side in front of his wife.

She was so pure when she knocked on cp before.

But think about the scene just now, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah it's amazing!Should have taken a second look.

Shen Daiyi really didn't have the strength to walk, so she was carried into the car and didn't say anything.

Inside the Maybach, Shen Daiyi was sitting, she was leaning back, and Song Qingyan was fastening her seat belt.

"Have you ever kissed someone else before?" Shen Daiyi couldn't help asking because her whole body was soft and weak.

Song Qingyan's voice was low and pleasant: "No, I only kissed you."

Shen Daiyi stared at his eyebrows, recalled the feeling of kissing, and said: "Then, then you are good at it."

Song Qingyan said shamelessly, "Thank you Mrs. Song for the compliment."

"..."

Shen Daiyi was really dizzy. After the car started, she closed her eyes again. Alcohol put her whole brain in a state of chaos.

It's not like the last time I was so drunk that I could fall asleep with my eyes closed.

It's just dizziness, groggy, and unbelievably slow.

Back home, Shen Daiyi was hanging on the man, Song Qingyan helped her back to the bedroom and took off her high heels.

In the bedroom, the light was dim, Shen Daiyi watched him take off his shoes, she reached out and touched Song Qingyan's face: "You look like a person."

"Who?"

"Song Qingyan."

Appears to be drunk.

Song Qingyan took off her shoes and began to take off the necklace and earrings for her.

Move gently, for fear of hurting her.

"I am."

Shen Daiyi held his hand: "I don't believe it, lend me your hand."

Song Qingyan handed it up.

After taking a look, Shen Daiyi believed it: "Oh~ it's really Song Qingyan."

"I sacrificed a lot tonight." Shen Daiyi had a disappointed expression on her face, "You have to make it up to me."

"How do you want me to compensate you?"

"I want to touch your hand for a long, long time."

Shen Daiyi was smiling, she looked straight at him, held his hand reluctantly to let go, stared at him, stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyes.

"I'm so dizzy..."

Shen Daiyi couldn't see clearly what was in front of her eyes, everything seemed to have a double image, she was very uncomfortable.

"Don't you want me to touch your hand? That's why you shook me on purpose." She murmured, her tone aggrieved.

Song Qingyan supported her and lay on the bed: "I don't, just close your eyes when you feel dizzy, and I'll get you a glass of water, huh?"

Shen Daiyi's eyes were blurred like water, she held his hand and refused to let go: "I don't want water, I want my hands, I want my hands..."

Her addiction seems to be committed again.

The desire to touch hands is enlarged.

Song Qingyan had no choice but to sit down and let her hold his hand.

Shen Daiyi seemed to have acquired some rare treasure, the fascination in her eyes was about to overflow.

Seeing her like this, Song Qingyan's black eyes were as deep as a deep winter pool.

I don't want her to just like her hands now, and I desperately want her to fall in love with everything about him again.

The joy in Shen Daiyi's eyebrows and eyes could not be hidden no matter what, she raised his hand, and kissed his fingertips with red lips: "I really like it..."

The touch of the fingertips is soft and soft, like electrification, causing a tingling sensation.

Shen Daiyi also rubbed her cheeks, like a cat rubbing its head against its owner's hand.

Then, she took his hand and pressed it to her chest again.

Song Qingyan: "..."

What did Shen Daiyi think of: "Did I hide your hand in front of my chest like this last time?"

"Ah."

"Then did you take advantage of me?"

"No."

Shen Daiyi's brain circuit was clear: "Is it because my breasts are not big enough?" She glanced at her breasts, as if she had discovered some new world: "It seems that they are not big, Song Qingyan, you can hold them with one hand."

Song Qingyan withdrew his hand and stuffed her into the quilt: "Shen Daiyi, close your eyes and go to sleep."

Shen Daiyi's voice was soft, as if seductive: "You sleep with me."

Song Qingyan's Adam's apple slipped: "Do you really want me to sleep with you?"

"want……"

"You hurry up."

Shen Daiyi urged impatiently.

Song Qingyan took off his coat and lay down beside her.

Wenxiang nephrite, he is full of desires, he doesn't want to take advantage of others' danger, but he is willing to enjoy it.

After he lay down, Shen Daiyi touched his hand again.

Even if she was drunk, her goal was very clear, which was Song Qingyan's hand.

Under the quilt, her fingers traced and touched the man's skeleton, remembering the back that she glimpsed that day, her hand began to slowly fall from the arm to the man's back.

Through the shirt, she moved inch by inch from top to bottom.

She remembered that Song Qingyan's back was also very beautiful, and there was nothing wrong with his skeleton, everything was good, so she was so greedy.

Song Qingyan grabbed her hand: "Shen Daiyi, how can you play hooligans better than me when you're drunk?"

Shen Daiyi was bold: "You kissed me, what's wrong if I touch your back?"

She raised her head and looked angry: "I sacrificed so much, I want to get it back."