Chapter 792 The End (2)

Xiao Mingye suddenly regretted why he let this crazy woman be on top. He is the one who is being tortured now.

However, Ling Mo ignored him and just kissed him, which made him start to struggle uncontrollably... Glance at him and see his rapid breathing, weak hands, struggling on the edge of pain and happiness, this is simply her forcing him The real picture!

"Honey, are you satisfied?"

"My wife... stop playing, let go!"

"Not loose, isn't this what you want foreplay?"

"Well, no more..."

"It's not too late now!"

During the intimacy, Ling Moyi was bullying Xiao Mingye to the extreme, kissing him and trembling while laughing.

In this regard, Xiao Mingye could only grit his teeth because his physical strength did not recover much, "Rogue! Let go, don't hold it all the time, is it possible that you are going to use your hand for me? Wife, I was wrong...don't torture me like this , you know that I couldn't control you at first, and now I'm drugged, I'm in so much pain..."

For a while, he acted both soft and hard.

At this moment, Ling Moyi stared at him condescendingly, as if deliberately bullying him.

"Xiao Mingye, it's a rare time when you can't struggle. Of course, I will make good use of this opportunity."

"Honey, if you keep going like this, I'll be ruined... Be good, let go, let's continue, shall we?"

"You really can't stand it?"

"Can't you feel it? Be good, let go quickly..."

"Then you have to obey me obediently."

Ling Mo squeaked and then hesitantly let go of his hands.

However, the situation changed suddenly.

Without any warning, Xiao Mingye turned over and threw Ling Moyi down. At the same time, he smirked and didn't give her any chance to breathe, returning all the torture and bullying she had done to him just now.

As soon as Ling Mo couldn't bear it, she screamed unconsciously, and she opened her mouth and bit his shoulder.

However, this is just the beginning.

Xiao Mingye didn't mind how hard she bit him at all, and even felt that this kind of behavior was fun in intimacy.

"Honey, does it hurt?"

In the ear, Xiao Mingye couldn't distinguish the gentle or evil laughter for a moment.

Ling Moyi was completely controlled by him in his arms, and after a while, he let go of his clenched lips, and asked softly, "Why? Should I answer whether it hurts or not?"

"If it hurts, I'll take it easy, if it doesn't hurt... I'll continue!"

"Can you...can you change your position?"

"cannot!"

"Damn, why can't you, do you know that my waist will hurt like this..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Mo's jaw was pinched suddenly, and Xiao Mingye gently kissed his slightly parted lips. The passionate kiss lingered on her lips, capturing her consciousness and stepping into sinking.

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(End of this chapter)

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