【Dance 14】Shit! Damn little goblin

Not only that, Lan Ye even put his arm around her waist, caressed her smooth back, and gently slid his fingertips, tickling Mofula's will.

The other hand held her head and held her whole body in his arms.

Because it was too messy, Mofula had forgotten that they were now——

A spotless white bed...a big enough bed...a passionate kiss...

Yes, it’s a passionate kiss, you read that right!

In the gap where the lips were slightly separated, Mofula had a chance to breathe. She moaned and called the man's name.

"Lan, Lan Ye...I..."

But before she finished speaking, someone was already covering her body.

The cold body and hot lips swept over her again, trapping her in a small space without leaving any space.

As if he wanted to devour her, he hooked her lilac uvula and became entangled, chasing her without leaving any room for counterattack.

All the messy sentences turned into vague hums at this time.

Mofula wanted to speak.

Pushing his chest with both hands, Lan Ye grabbed her restless hands with one hand and pressed them above her head.

He kissed her deeply the moment she opened her mouth.

Gradually, Mofula began to feel hypoxic, and her limbs quickly collapsed.

Lan Ye was completely in control of the entire situation.

Mofula couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all, her heartbeat almost rushed out of her chest, and she almost suffocated in the increasingly deep and passionate kiss...

She didn't want to say anything, she just wanted to respond to this man who fascinated her.

The eyes lost their clarity and were filled with bewitching charm.

She is a flower blooming in his arms.

bloom for him.

Confused by love, Mofula responded to the passionate kiss with her heart beating fast, and the two of them rumpled the flat sheets.

Pressing the person beneath her, Lan Ye let go of her soft and delicious mouth when both of them were about to suffocate.

Because of what happened just now, Zhang Junyan still made the old man angry.

Some sweat appeared on his forehead, soaking his messy hair.

The evil and sycophantic look in his eyes was fixed on Mofula, and his intense and fiery gaze was about to melt her beneath him.

Playing with Mofula's black hair, Lan Ye kicked her twice, then picked up Mofula's chin with one evil hand, domineering and sinister.

"Xiaofu..."

The lingering ending followed a thick soft tone, softly entering the bottom of her heart...

Lying on the soft big bed, looking up at him, Mofula's face turned red.

I don't know if it was because of the passionate kiss just now, or because of Lan Ye's current evil aura.

"What, what are you doing..."

"What are you doing?"

Lan Ye raised his eyebrows, seemingly unhappy with Mofula's reaction.

"Isn't it time for us to settle our accounts..."

"Ah...what...what account..."

Mofula guiltily avoided Lan Ye's probing eyes and twisted her body uneasily...

"Uh-huh - don't move...little goblin..."

Afraid that Mofula would arouse his desire, Lan Ye pressed her tightly and absolutely controlled the entire scene.

The seductive red lips, the innocent look, and the sweet smile blew into his heart like a spring breeze...

Lan Ye cursed in his heart, shit! Damn little goblin——
Chapter completed!