lure night

"How dare you fight back?" The man clutched his stomach and stared at Leng Ye in disbelief, the expression on his face distorted due to pain.

"I thought you liked playing SM." Leng Ye sarcastically said.

"Bastard... bastard! See how I deal with you later, cough, cough, cough!" The man coughed in pain, and said intermittently threatening words, but he had no momentum, and looked a little ridiculous.

"Oh?" Leng Ye raised his eyebrows, and asked with interest: "How do you plan to deal with me?"

"I won't let you go!"

"Oh?" The smile on Leng Ye's face deepened, looking at the man's painful expression was like looking at an insignificant ant.

The man was irritated by his eyes, and cursed viciously: "Bitch!"

From just now to now, this person seems to only be able to swear by these two words, Leng Ye was not provoked, but found it ridiculous.

Leng Ye raised her foot and stepped on the man's crotch.

The man's body instantly petrified: "What do you want to do?"

"Playing with you." Leng Ye answered concisely.

A man would be frightened when his lifeblood is stepped on by others, and the man said nervously, "Don't do anything stupid."

"What's a foolish thing?" Leng Ye smiled very seductively, moved the sole of his foot, and rubbed his crotch lightly a few times: "Is that so?" He added more strength, grinding slowly: "It's still like this ?”

"Hmm." A strange pleasure came from his crotch, and the man couldn't help but hum.

Leng Ye looked down at him forcibly suppressing his happy expression, stepped up his movements, and slowly slipped his toes between the seams of his trousers.His trousers were of fine texture, smooth and supple, with little resistance.

"Take your feet away!" A humiliated expression appeared on the man's face, and he reached out to push his feet away.

Leng Ye stomped down hard.

The man immediately screamed out.

Leng Ye looked at his almost distorted face with cold eyes, and said coldly: "If you move again, I will make you a eunuch."

Tears welled up from the corners of the man's eyes, and he was almost speechless in pain: "Well, you're crazy..."

With a smile on his face, Leng Ye stepped on his crotch without haste.

Severe pain mixed with pleasure surged, the man trembled all over, and unconsciously began to raise his head, which made him feel extremely shocked and humiliated, trying to suppress it with his mind, but the feeling became more and more intense, Leng Ye looked condescendingly Looking at him, like an aloof emperor, this former lover seemed to be a completely different person at this time, cold-blooded and arrogant, his contemptuous expression made him feel humiliated, but he couldn't resist the surging pleasure.

The feeling became stronger and stronger, the man grabbed the door frame with both hands, veins appeared on the back of his hands.

"Well, please...please, stop..." The man began to breathe rapidly, his chest heaved sharply, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Naturally, Leng Ye would not show mercy to him.

"Uh... Ah! I can't take it anymore, kill me..." He had already begun to speak incoherently.

Under the teasing of the cold night, the man quickly reached the peak, lying powerlessly on the ground panting, his eyes glazed over, like a drowning fish.

Leng Ye stepped on his chest with one foot and looked down at him: "Now tell me, who is the bitch?"

The man's eyes were about to burst into flames: "Wen Haojie, I'm going to kill you!"

"I'm not Wen Haojie, my name is Leng Ye."

The cold words came from above, facing those deep ink-stained eyes, an inexplicable fear suddenly surged in the man's heart.