[R18] The seven-year itch (High H) – “The Seven Year Itch (High H)” comes in [English]

Xie Ruyue was restrained tightly by he, and he had to put his hands on the cooking table. He breathed heavily and bit the back of Xie Ruyue’s neck hard.

Xie Ruyue was in pain, holding her hands on the cooking table, leaning up slightly

Head, with a cry in his voice, “Meng Yunian… what are you doing.”

Meng Yunian seemed to be an out-of-control beast. He was pressed down bit by bit until she couldn’t breathe. Xie Ruyue was a little scared.

Why did Meng Yunian turn into such a crazy look after drinking? She turned around and went back.

Meng Yunian pinched her cheeks, his tongue broke in fiercely, and rolled the base of her tongue up and down to eat.

Xie Ruyue was gasping for breath from being eaten, the tip of her tongue was numb, and her whole body seemed to be grabbed, unable to move.

“Meng Yunian…” She called Meng Yunian in a low voice.

The man responded to her, “Well, lie down, I want to fuck you from behind.”

There was a faint smell of lemon juice in the air, and the smoke from the fireworks on the stove slowly rose.

The sound of the sobering soup popping, seemed to remind the two of them.

“Wait a minute, the hangover soup has been spilled.” Xie Ruyue stopped him, and the hangover soup had already been spilled.

Meng Yunian woke up a little, but he never thought of letting go of He. He hugged him tightly, with his chest touching his back.

Thinking of what Gao Ziqian said today, Meng Yunian felt an indescribable anger in his heart. It was obvious that she had done nothing wrong and that she was changing for herself, but when he thought of her going to that kind of club, Meng Yunian would get angry.

Meng Yunian thought about it, so he picked her up and hugged her knees, like a child peeing. Xie Ruyue blushed and said, “Put me down.”

Meng Yunian’s voice was unclear, but it could still be heard, “Don’t let go.”

Xie Ruyue was so embarrassed, why was this man so drunk today and so different from the past?

In the past, Meng Yunian was very quiet when he was drunk. Unlike today, a series of behaviors are not like him.

Meng Yunian put her on the balcony. There were stars outside the window and the weather in Jiangzhou was cool.

At this moment, there were gusts of cool wind on the balcony, and the street lights were smashed and shone in. Xie Ruyue’s heart beat like a drum. He was not going to do it here.

She tightened her grip on the railing slightly and swallowed subconsciously, “Meng Yunian… you want to do it here?”

Meng Yunian didn’t answer her, but directly pushed up her suspender skirt and kissed her hotly.

He’s kiss was urgent and moist, he licked Xie Ruyue’s slightly sunken waist, and licked it with wet saliva. Xie Ruyue’s body slipped, her legs were soft, and she trembled.

Soon, the suspender skirt on her body was stripped off, and she was naked on the balcony. She felt like she was being spied on. What if there was someone on the other side?

Meng Yunian seemed very anxious, probably because she had her menstruation some time ago, and both of them were busy and had no time to have sex.

A pair of hot big hands reached into the tender space of her legs, caressing her flowing flower grotto.

The man’s kisses spread all over her back, and the back of her neck was bitten by sharp teeth, leaving a little red mark.

He wrapped his palm completely around her hole, playing with her two plump labia.

Her fingers wandered between the wet holes, refusing to go in. She opened and closed her pink holes, trying to eat his fingers, but he moved them away. Xie Ruyue snorted, “Ah… insert it in.”

Meng Yunian bit her ear, his voice was drunken, low and sexy, and heat rushed behind her ears, “Huh? What are you inserting?”

Meng Yunian was very possessive, so he would inevitably lose his mind when encountering this kind of thing.