Chapter 2330 (2/2)
At this moment, Qin Yumo also felt something wrong... She leaned back hurriedly, and said anxiously: ”Ye...no, really, I'm not ready yet...I...”
”It's okay, I will prepare it for you...” Zhou Ye smiled and kissed Qin Yumo again...
At this time, Qin Yumo leaned back even more... ”No, Ye...I...”
Facing Qin Yumo's resistance, Zhou Ye smiled slightly and gently let go of the hands holding her hips...
Just when Qin Yumo felt that Zhou Ye was empathizing with himself and felt sweet...
Her posture lost her balance and instantly fell backward...
”Ah...” Qin Yumo felt that he was going to fall miserably this time... couldn't help but close his eyes and let out a scream...
After a while, she felt that she had fallen on a limp thing... Qin Yumo opened her eyes and turned to see that she had fallen on the bed...
It's just, wasn't she at the door just now?Why did this fall on the bed...
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Just when Qin Yumo was dazed by the situation in front of him...
Zhou Ye already pounced on like a hungry tiger...
”Don't press me... I... um...”
Okay, this time Qin Yumo's little eyes are blocked again...
Not only that, Zhou Ye's big hands also began to do strange things on her again...
This time, his big hands no longer patronize Qin Yumo's hips, but along the thighs, straight into the valley between her legs...
”Um... don't... Ye... uh...”
Qin Yumo shook his head desperately, trying to get rid of Zhou Ye's conspiracy, but unfortunately... this was useless.
No matter how she swings her head, she can't get rid of Zhou Ye's tongue...
Not only that, as Zhou Ye's fingertips were on her fleshy seams that had never been touched by outsiders, as they gently slid across a thin layer of fabric... Qin Yumo felt an electric shock The general feeling...
That feeling, along the seam of her shameful flesh, passed all the way to the deepest part of her body... it stimulated her to secrete more body fluid.
”Hmm...don't...Ye...don't...”
At this moment, Qin Yumo's eyes were blurred by the feeling between his legs that he had never felt before... The murmur of words in his mouth gradually changed his taste.
Zhou Ye looked at Qin Yumo's blurred eyes, and a wicked smile appeared in his corner...
Woman, that's it... always shouting don't want it, so she spread her legs...
Zhou Ye pecking at Qin Yumo’s fragrant lips like a chicken pecking at rice, while gently sliding his fingers across Qin Yumo’s legs across the panties...
Under the teasing of Zhou Ye's fingertips, Qin Yumo felt that Zhou Ye's fingers were the baton, and she was a slave who surrendered to the baton. With the wisdom of his fingertips, she was joyful and sad...
Gradually, she was not willing to be a slave to his fingertips anymore...
She wants to fight back...