The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 550: Well, Gongziya (please ask for a monthly pass!)

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"Think, isn't there anymore? Are you going to get it from the space?" Huan Qingyan muttered.

"No need." Jimo Ya still had half a cup in his hand. Long Lingbao robbed the phantom face, and he didn't dare to grab his master's. Therefore, the half cup in Jimo Ya's hand survived.

Jimoya drank half of his own glass of wine, then fished Huan Qingyan into his arms, leaned down and covered her lips, a gust of sake slowly entered the Yan Qingyan. In the lips.

Huan Qingyan was in a daze and didn't struggle. She was raided and kissed by Jimoya many times.

Said twice, "Gong Zi Ya..."

The voice is soft and unreasonable, the body is also soft, and the face is flushed even more.

"Shhh, don't speak..." Jimo Ya said vaguely.

This sip of Linggu wine slowly drifted from Jimoya’s lips to Huan Qingyan’s mouth, gently hooking her lips and tongue, so that she didn’t want to respond, the fragrance and sweetness of Linggu wine , The mouths and tongues of the two were filled with indescribable fragrance and passion.

Huan Qingyan was forced to **** and swallow, her brain couldn't work, and her alcohol and affection made her dizzy and unspeakable.

The body is hot and panic.

With his breathing, his chest fluctuated violently, rubbing lightly and toweringly on Jimo Ya's body, darkening his eyes and speeding up the wine feeding.

A sip of wine, and all the little leftovers were fed to Huan Qingyan. After the feeding, it was time to enjoy it at Jimoya. He softly sucked her with his wine-scented lips and focused on Teased gently and tenderly, a little entangled, sucking the sweetness in her mouth to his heart's content.

Huan Qingyan moved nervously, her whole person was tightly surrounded by Jimo Ya, like a weak and trapped beast trapped in it, "Well, Gongzi Ya...I don't want to drink anymore..."

The two **** on her chest were soft and rubbed harder with Jimo Ya. Jimo Ya included her voice, and she was not allowed to speak again. The wine glass in her hand had been put down for some unknown time and reached into her. The softness on her left was covered in her jacket.

Huan Qingyan's body trembled, a little out of breath, she could only rely on the air passing through her mouth in Jimo Ya.

As Jimo Ya's big hands were teasing her chest uncomfortably, Huan Qingyan couldn't help it anymore, screamed, and let out a soft voice, her body was so soft that her weight was resting on Jimo Ya body.

Jimoya pressed the hand on her chest and finally let go of her lips. His breathing was very strong, and the star-like eyes were all darkened. He went all the way down and held it. Her pink earlobes flickered.

The numbness in her ears and chest made Huan Qingyan's voice softer, "Gong Zi Ya, what are you doing..."

"What do you mean? Little thing." Jimo Ya's voice was already dull.

After enduring it for so long, today I have to get back even the benefits, and she will not be allowed to escape.

Speaking, he slapped the small thing that softened into a ball in his arms and hugged him, regardless of the foodie Dragon Lingbao, and walked towards the bedroom room.

Along the way, without stopping, she untied her robe and threw it roughly on the ground.

The clothes she wore before were all worn by him, so she can easily solve it.

Soon there was only a thin layer of jacket left, thrown on the big soft bed.

The young **** the bed, with a thin face of hibiscus, a slender and round body, a slender and round body, and the scenery on her chest, all tempting people, blood surging, and meridians flowing backward.

PS: Chapter 8 is over.

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