Ye Ming's Five-Split Life

It took a long while before the sound of cursing and cursing outside subsided.

The exchange of breaths and the fusion of the aura, even Ye Ming's head, which is occupied by vulgar things that eat three meals a day, eats and sleeps, and there is not even a hair left, still produces 250 ml of boiling water and pours it into 150 The strange feeling of cocoa powder in milliliters, sticky, melts and melts at the touch of a touch, the mix-and-match atmosphere of you and me, Ye Ming lowered his eyelashes, awkwardly, "Get off... get off the car."

"Mingming, what are you afraid of?" Luo Zongyu made a hoarse voice that was so sweet that it stuck to his throat, and raised a hand to hold Ye Ming's back, preventing Ye Ming from retreating.

What are you afraid of, I am afraid that you will eat me...

In this case, Ye Ming couldn't say it even if he was beaten to death, even subconsciously answering the words in his heart, his cheeks were burned red, he was obviously a 35-year-old man.Even in his heart, Ye Ming felt ashamed of flaunting himself in a direction that could attract other people's index fingers.

Especially... Especially the object of his imagination is the young and handsome Luo Zongyu, who has a successful career and has both talents and looks, the top three diamond bachelors in the city.

But you can't blame him for being a villain. These days, this seemingly dignified boss is in heat anytime and anywhere. When he falls asleep and turns over, he will be tossed and woke up, not to mention the current atmosphere. , how do you look at how lingering and pathetic the spring heart is stupid!

Fortunately, the current environment is dark enough, Luo Zongyu can't see the burning clouds on his face, Luo Zongyu said that he likes to see Ye Ming blushing, because it is simply a naked seduction, pure mess is not just to seduce him to ravage, pick, And then dyed with the glamorous color of desire...

Ye Ming carefully tilted his neck back, trying to stagger the converging breaths into their respective channels in the limited space. The carbon dioxide exhaled from the burning chest cavity is the product of incineration, don't ask Luo Zongyu to find out.

"I... how could I be afraid of you... Zong Yu!" The grip on his neck suddenly tightened, and Ye Ming changed his words obediently. "Obviously not afraid of Zong Yu!"

Really, how old are you, why do you have to avoid such a clear statement like you and me, insist on imitating the children in kindergarten and put your name, oh no, it’s a nickname! ! !

The man chuckled, although his voice was still very deep, but the sticky air permeating the small space was injected with a large amount of fresh water in an instant, the bewitching was diluted, and he was no longer suffocated. Ye Ming breathed a sigh of relief. It's obvious, it's much better than facing a lion in rut all the time.

"Huh?!" It's a pity that Ye Ming's looseness has not yet spread to his limbs. The hand clasped behind his neck suddenly increased his pressure, and the hot breath was sealed in. The soft and greasy tongue came from Ye Ming's lips that were too late to guard the soil. Drive straight in, like a tyrannical king galloping on his own territory, Ye Ming only had time to burst out the last two words, Che Zhen! ! !

Ahhhhh! !! !!