Perfect Feast

“... um...” The more women want to scream, the louder they have to keep their mouths shut.

A hot air poured through her lips and teeth into her mouth, and the woman felt only a soft sponge on the tip of her tongue, and some feverish objects suddenly came in.

“Hmm...” At the next moment, the tongues of the two men stirred together, and the strong impact made her head blank, her body stiff, and her body disobeyed.

Feeling the soft fragrance of the woman's tongue, Liu Yang's heart shook violently again. This time it was no longer because of fear, but because of the infinite irritation infused by the woman through her fragrant soft cords.

Now, the woman's whole body is softly in his arms, letting him taste all the places in his mouth, without pushing, without resisting, let Liu Yang completely occupy her mouth.

Two people can feel her tight together, the woman's heart beating sharply accelerated, her beautiful face slowly dyed pink, her breathing began to rush, one hand gently pressed against his chest, trying to push hard but not to look.

Liu Yang's tongue stirred with the woman's tongue, like a deep French kiss, this wonderful palpitating sensation had made him lose his mind. Now, he has forgotten his fears, who he is and what he does. All he knows is that he wants to hold her in his arms now, only to rub her delicate body into his body and merge with her...

After a long deep kiss, the air in her lungs seemed to have been sucked away, her tiny nose and wings stirred rapidly, her limbs more soft and weak, her arms softly drooling in front of her chest, drooling, and inadvertently, her fingertips touched places that men shouldn't have met.

“Woo...” smelled the strong sweat on the man, felt the tremor that the man's lips brought to him, touched the man's stiffness, the woman couldn't help but jump in her heart, a current went straight into her brain, couldn't help but raise her head and hum, her legs softly fell to the ground.

Liu Yang's brain has become blank. Mechanical as a woman's body has fallen...

After passion, Liu Yang knew what he had just done. A deep fear struck his mind once again.

Watching a man sitting on the side tearing his own hair, the woman slowly rolled over and sat up, pulled her yukata, barely covered her body, looked at him coldly and said: “How dare you... dare you bully me, are you not afraid of the punishment of national law? ”

“I... damn... I don't want that either. But I... you are so beautiful, I... I really can't help it...” At this moment, Liu Yang even has a dead heart. I just slept in the leadership room. Even if I got caught, it was just jail time. But my brain did this kind of thing. I was afraid that jail time would be light and I might be shot.

“You... you still say that, are you really not afraid to die?” The woman stared at him, and the look in her eyes could not say whether it was anger or tenderness.

“Afraid...” Liu Yang said painfully, looking up at the woman's still red face: “I... I was just begging you to let me go, I didn't think... Alas, it's too late to say anything now, do what you want...”

Yeah, I was going to ask people to let me go, but after this kind of thing, don't say that you're ashamed to say anything else, even if you say it, can people forgive themselves?

“You... what's your attitude? I'll do what I want. Then wait, I want you to die...” The woman stood up angrily, twisted herself to the bathroom, ready to wash.

“Alas...” Liu Yang sighed, his heart said it looked like he was going to die this time...