Chapter 33: Mr. Yue tastes really heavy

Yan Qingsi smiled wickedly: "Besides, I haven't tried it in Maybach."
Yan Qingsi said lightly, with a little slutty, the hooked person subconsciously thought that she had played cars with many men.
In the shadows, Yue Tingfeng's body suddenly released a cold cold air.
Yan Qingsi ignored Yue's anger and reached out to take off his shirt.
She just let Yue listen to the wind get angry, the better, not angry, isn't she playing for nothing, or will he please him?
He was upset that she could feel comfortable.
Yue Tingfeng's shirts are handmade, customized abroad, even the cuffs are carefully selected gems.
As Yan Qingsi unbuttoned the button, she said, "It's not that I said that the chest is closed, the waist is fatted, the nose is closed, the chin is cushioned ... it's like you want to open a room with me, the taste is really heavy."
Yue didn't move when she heard the wind, leaned lazily there, and let Yan Qingsi take off his clothes, raising her eyebrows and asking, "Is she angry?"
Yan Qingsi sneered: "Yo, Yue Shao's eyes aren't blind? I thought you had something wrong with your eyes?"
Unbuttoning the last button of Yue Tingfeng's shirt, all his chest was exposed in front of Yan Qingsi, lean and powerful, without exaggerated muscles, but each texture contained strength, and the waist was thinner and thinner than women's.
Yue Tingfeng's figure is so good, Yan Qingsi knew three years ago.
Without touching the white, Yan Qingsi's forefinger pointed at Yue Tingfeng's chest slowly and fell to the abdomen and was grasped by Yue Tingfeng: "Can't wait?"
Yan Qingsi hooked the corners of her lips, pulled up her skirt, and pulled the neckline down, exposing a large white skin, rounded shoulders, and black underwear bulging two white snow. It is a criminal temptation in the night.
Yan Qingsi grabbed his hand and put it directly on her chest. "Yeah, I can't wait to see it. I can't wait to show you, my sister, is this real meat or a saline bag?"
Suddenly Yue Tingfeng sang in the car: "Stop ..."
The driver shuddered, the car turned an S-curve, braked abruptly, and stopped abruptly.
Yue listened to the wind and snapped, "Get off."
Because of the driver's a moment, should he let him roll, or the fierce beauty behind?
Yue Tingfeng said again, "Get out."
The cold was trembling, and the driver didn't dare to stop any more. He ran down and ran for more than 20 meters in one breath.
There were only Yue Tingfeng and Yan Qingsi in the car. She was lying in the arms of Yue Tingfeng, biting a piece of soft meat on his neck and giggling, "Yo, afraid of being seen?"
Yue Tingfeng held Yan Qingsi's thin waist, and kissed her exposed shoulder: "Your aunt is right, you are really, no face at all."
The cold chill flashed in Yan Qingsi's eyes, and Yan Ruke ……………….
Sitting on his thigh and pressing hard, Yan Qingsi asked, "What about you? Do you have a face? Do you have one? Haven't you got a point with my aunt? Don't have a point ... Do you still feel so much about her niece? Should I say Mr. Yue you are shameless, or should I say you shameless? "
Yue heard the wind humming, Yan Qingsi was a nymph, Yue just wanted to know that she could go there.
Yue Tingfeng felt that he was a little crazy. He breathed heavily and reached out to pull the zipper of the Yanqing silk skirt. "You are really ..."
Just touching the hidden zipper, Yue suddenly heard the wind scream.