Chapter 491: Your technology is not up to standard

Fang Chi Xia Yi, I did not expect him to insist on this.
Is he deliberately trying to tease her?
"What happened in the car? I forgot." If she looked away from nothing, she and he were stupid.
"Nothing, I don't mind reminding you." Slender beautiful fingertips clasped her chin, lifted her face slowly, and raised a sleek arc in her lips, an understated float, "on the car At the time, you said, you will be happy to let me be satisfied! You also said, we will continue after we come back!"
He said that he did not change his color, as if those words were really spoken by Fang Chi Xia.
"When did it become what I said?" Fang Chi was so angry that he wanted to stand up and retort, but was pushed back by Luo Yibei.
His eyes swept over her face, and the thin lips of the blade smacked the arc of evil spirits. He added one sentence at a time. "Miss Fang’s kiss technique is too bad, maybe every few years. I can't reach the standard, so I decided, let me teach you!"
In a word, like a lead, the bang ignited between the two.
The body was covered, the hand was on her head, and his lips were tilted over her lips.
His kisses are generally rude, and they don't know how to converge, which is very different from an elegant appearance.
Fang Chixia was beaten by him this evening because of Fasino.
She was a little afraid of him. When his lips were about to touch her, he raised his hand across the two and prevented his movements. "Wait a minute."
Luo Yibei was not forced, and her hand was released, so she waited for her next words.
Fang Chi Xia Jiao's eyes squinted at him, looking at his face that was not annoying, his eyes greeted him, his voice was faint, "Let me come!"
Luo Yibei seems to be somewhat surprised by her words, lazy to sit next to her, watching her eyes more playful.
"Well, you come." The arm stretched away casually, his eyes turned to her, his eyes seemed to bring with him some expectations.
There are only two people now, and Fang Chi Xia is not awkward with him.
Sitting on him, his long arm around his neck, pulling down his face, enough to get up, lips pressed to his lips and kissed.
Her kisses are generally perfunctory, the butterfly is like a pussy, and I want to withdraw when I touch it.
"Just like this?" Luo Yibei brow wrinkled, obviously not so good.
Fang Chi Xia hugged his neck with a tight hand, and the lips kissed him again to his lips, learning his usual appearance, trolling along his lip line according to the gourd painting, and loosening again.
Luo Yibei just looked at her with contempt and did not speak.
Not speaking, it is obvious that she still did not satisfy him.
Fang Chixia took a deep breath, looked up at him, and suddenly bite into his lips.
She used the bite, and it was very hard to bite. How did he toss her in the palace tonight, how she bite back.
The taste of Luo Yibei seems to be a bit uncomfortable, his brow wrinkled, and he obviously took a breath, but did not stop it.
Fang Chi Xia’s lips were against him, still biting, like an angry little lion, biting out deep scallops, and deliberately grinding with his teeth.
Luo Yibei’s face began to change obviously, and it slowly cooled down.
Fang Chixia felt the cold air from his body, but did not loosen it.
This is what he told her to do. She gave her the opportunity to practice. When he kissed her in the past, wasn’t he often so brutal?