Chapter 697 Convous Love

Chapter 697 Convousness

When Meng Fei saw that Zheng Meimei was so impulsive, he became bolder and bolder, and he no longer regarded Zheng Meimei as a nightclub lady. Instead, it is used as a prey.

He began to move his hands down, holding almost half of her buttocks.

Zheng Meimei's dancing range began to decrease slowly, probably to cooperate with Meng Fei's hands.

Meng Fei understood, and his hands began to slide slowly on the buttocks that made men's imagination.

Because it is summer, the silk skirt feels good, as smooth as the skin.

Others like to use silk to describe the smoothness of the skin, and Meng Fei likes to use the smoothness of the skin to describe silk.

Zheng Meimei turned around, put her hands around Meng Fei's neck, and faced him face to face. Two big eyes stared at him, which made him blush.

Zheng Meimei's voice was simply in a dream: "Little brother, you haven't tasted a woman, have you?"

The sound became extremely silvery.

Meng Fei shook his head, and his face had already turned red: "No."

Zheng Meimei said, "I haven't tasted a man either. Do you know how Adam and Eve get together?"

"I don't know."

Zheng Meimei has put her lips to Meng Fei's ear: "Where are they? We ate the forbidden fruit first, and then we were together. Why don't we... eat the forbidden fruit first?

Zheng Meimei is so silver today that she is completely angry with Guo Hailiang.

When Guo Hailiang left, he pushed him to Zhang Haotian, and Zhang Haotian injected her with essence. I went to bed once.

But that time, Zhang Haotian wanted to save her life and not let her become a zombie.

Zhang Haotian is a good person. Guo Hailiang is indeed a hypocrite. Just because she was raped by Zhang Haotian, Guo Hailiang felt that she was not clean.

No matter how Guo Hailiang quibbles, he can't get rid of the fact that he abandoned her.

Zheng Meimei is completely taking revenge on Guo Hailiang, and she does like Meng Fei a little. Chastity is not given to anyone. It's better to take advantage of a boy for nothing.

Meng Fei didn't know this. He subconsciously pasted it and immediately leaned against Zheng Meimei's soft chest as cotton. The sense of oppression made him excited and almost xie early.

He tried his best to put his buttocks back, for fear that it would be embarrassing for her.

But it was really uncomfortable. After a moment of hesitation, he went straight over and felt that the temperature under Zheng Meimei had completely exceeded the normal body temperature of the human body.

Zheng Meimei seemed to hum gently. Meng Fei slowly held her white and slender thighs with both hands and began to move up. Soon she touched her briefs, and the flesh of the red fruit was held in his hand.

Fortunately, the light in the hotel is dim, and the music is very loud, which makes people have a little tinnitus. Everyone is flirting. Who cares about whom?

In the crowd, this feeling is particularly stimulating. Zheng Meimei's head unconsciously leaned on Meng Fei's shoulder and occasionally bit his shoulder gently with her teeth.

This kind of pain is very stimulating. Meng Fei is a little fluttering.

He began to be dissatisfied with her buttocks. His right hand slipped out of the miniskirt, reached directly into her T-shirt, touched the edge of the hard bra, and then rushed around her back, and one hand easily unbuttoned her bra.

Zheng Meimei was shocked. His buttons were found accurately by Meng Fei. At this time, Zheng Meimei even suspected that Meng Fei might be a veteran in love.

It's impossible to be such a boy for the first time.

When Zheng Meimei was surprised, Meng Fei's right hand held her ru room without hesitation. Although it was not very big, it could not be fully grasped.

Meng Fei really marveled that God created human beings so that he could make human bodies so soft, which reminded him of the white clouds in the blue sky. I really want to touch the clouds in the sky.

Zheng Meimei's chest has risen very hard. Meng Fei scratched it with his fingertips, like adding color to an oil painting.

A burst of exciting pleasure hit the brain. Zheng Meimei began to moan gently on Meng Fei's shoulder.

It should be said that Zheng Meimei is still half a virgin.

Why is it said to be half a virgin? Because the last time she went to bed was in a coma. That time she was poisoned by a zombie, she was in a coma. When Zhang Haotian injected Jingyuan into her, she didn't know anything.

He has been in the nightclub for a long time, but he has never slept with a man, because as long as the man who is close to her is bitten into a zombie by her.

She is a hunter in the nightclub, always looking for prey and drinking their blood. To maintain the life of your own zombie.

Meng Fei jumped and moved with Zheng Meimei in his arms, and soon came to a dark corner.

The darkest here is the darkest corner in the hotel, and behind it is the toilet.

The desire broke through the reason. Meng Fei suddenly hugged Zheng Meimei, nibbled on her face, grabbed the girl's chest with both hands, and still kept twisting her buttocks.

Dance to the rhythm. He put his hands into her skirt again and began to pull her briefs down.

Zheng Meimei subconsciously grabbed his right hand, which was an instinctive resistance, but at this time, Meng Fei had no choice but to be rude.

She swung her right hand hard, pulled down her briefs, and quickly put her lower body on it. The bottom was already very wet, and it seemed very easy to enter from the back. Meng Fei didn't take much effort. As soon as he tried hard, he was **.

That feeling... It's so tight, with a little tingling. Zheng Meimei screamed sadly.

There is no light in the toilet, which is darker than outside. This kind of environment is too exciting. What are you afraid of when you are seen by others? What's more, the light is so dim that you can't tell who is who. It twists with the rhythm of the music. Who knows whether you are in love or dancing?

Compact, moist and hot, this is how Meng Fei feels.

He held Zheng Meimei's waist with his left hand, stroked her chest with his right hand, and tried his best to do the most primitive movements.

In this high-pressure environment, the excitement flashed through my mind like lightning. In a few minutes, it was like a lifetime, it seemed that I had completed my rebirth of Nirvana.

Memory is as deep as a brand in his heart, his mind, his internal organs, indelible.

When two people were entangled, an unfortunate thing happened.

The door of the hotel toilet was kicked open. The man was so good that he kicked Meng Fei's buttocks. Meng Fei and Zheng Meimei fell to the ground together.

"Oh, oh, my waist." Meng Fei screamed.

Before I understood what was going on, the collar was caught, and the slap was just two slaps.

Meng Fei's head shook and saw clearly that the person who beat him was actually Li Qiang.

It turned out that Li Qiang had never left, and he leaned in the dark corner with a wine glass. He was secretly observing Meng Fei.

He was very unhappy when he saw Meng Fei go to the toilet with Zheng Meimei in his arms.

You said that Meng Fei would be fine if it was Zhang Haotian, but if not, it would be bad.

In case her judgment is wrong, Zheng Meimei is clicked by Meng Fei. How can she be worthy of her boss?

Daily! No, we should figure it out first, so Li Qiang followed and kicked the door of the toilet.