Chapter 117 Baby Bear wants to breastfeed
Song Qingbo gave Ye Feng a charming glance, looked at the white wine in the bottle, then divided two glasses equally and said, "Who seduced you? I'm just like this!"
Ye Feng was made uncomfortable by Song Qingbo's slightly ambiguous eyes. Whether this woman speaks or moves, she smells of demonic. You said she was seducing herself, but she is usually the same, saying that she is not seducing. This lonely man and woman living in the same room, you don't know which man can stand it. !
After drinking the last glass of wine, Song Qingbo did not mean to get up to open the second bottle, and looking at her appearance, three glasses of spirits poured in, and it was almost dizzy. Moreover, this was still a fierce wine. Not long after he rushed up. Song Qingbo's whole face was red and bright, as if he had just experienced high • The pleasure of the tide is the same, with a seductive blush on the face.
After a while, seeing that Ye Feng didn't say anything but just stared at himself, Song Qingbo couldn't help laughing, stretched out a white and slender finger, pointed to Ye Feng tremblingly, and said, "Why are you looking at me like this? Do you want to eat my tofu?
Ye Feng did not answer immediately, but just stared at Song Qingbo's chest with a smile, smacked his mouth, and said, "The wine is too strong, and my mouth is dry. I want to drink some water to moisten my throat. Of course, it's better to have milk!"
Song Qingbo raised his sexy lips, bit a finger, looked at Ye Feng with a smile, then straightened his chest and said, "I have a lot. You want to drink it yourself!"
Ye Feng's body trembled and couldn't help standing up, and then pressed Song Qingbo, and the other party's body also leaned back. The snow-white skin emitted a soft light in the light, and the body fragrance mixed with wine and penetrated into Ye Feng's nostrils. The strong stimulating smell spread, making him suddenly in a trance. Get up and press down again.
However, when Ye Feng's body was almost lying on Song Qingbo's delicate body, she suddenly stretched out her hands and pressed Ye Feng's chest, smiled delicately, gently opened her lips, spit out a strong smell of alcohol, and said, "There is pure milk in the kitchen. Drink as much as you want, I want. Not here!"
With that, Song Qingbo also deliberately squeezed his chest in front of Ye Feng, and his movements were full of provocation! However, what she said is true. Women don't have children and won't have milk. Even if Ye Feng wants to drink it, she can't suck it out!
Under the irritable impulse at the bottom of his heart, Ye Feng suddenly opened her body and really ran to the kitchen to pick up a bottle of pure milk and drink it. Just now, he was not really thirsty, but after being teased by Song Qingbo, he was really a little dry.
Grandma, this woman is so coquettish and sexy! If it hadn't been for the special interest between the two, he really had the impulse to jump on it just now!
After drinking two bottles of pure milk in a row, Ye Feng felt that the hot wine in his throat was suppressed and his throat was more comfortable. Then he took two bottles and walked to the living room. However, when he walked over, he found that Song Qingbo had fallen asleep on the sofa.
Ye Feng frowned and saw the even ups and downs of Song Qingbo's chest. Knowing that she should really be asleep, he walked over, picked her up, and casually pushed open a door. Seeing clean sheets on it, he put Song Qingbo down. When he was about to leave, he was pulled by Song Qingbo and pulled him. When they arrived at **, the two rolled together.
"Baby Bear, come and hug your sister!" Song Qingbo said vaguely, and the wine in his mouth sprayed on Ye Feng's face. He was warm and moist, and his sexy lips were slightly raised. He was indescribably sexy and seductive.
"Good sister! Baby Bear wants to breastfeed!" Ye Feng suddenly prank and gently lifted Song Qingbo's shoulder strap, and then loosened his fingers, and the shoulder strap slipped from her round and smooth shoulders to the bend of her arms, revealing the purple lace underwear inside.
"It's annoying that other people's milk is not given to men. You're male, so you can't..." Song Qingbo closed his eyes and laughed like a dream. Suddenly, he frowned again and pouted his lips and asked, "What's wrong with you talking? And play hooligans to my sister... Did the bad guy Ye Feng teach you?
Ye Feng was stunned. At this time, his heart was also beating. He was not sure whether Song Qingbo was really asleep. Now he was drunk, or was she deliberately pretending to be fooled by herself. Then when she was teased by her, he couldn't help but carry a gun, and then he was kicked down by her and pointed it to his nose. Children scolding hooligans?
After a while, he didn't hear anything. Song Qingbo grinned and laughed stupidly again. He stretched out a hand and raised it high in mid-air. He shook it a few times as if he had no strength. He fell down again and took Ye Feng's neck and said, "Baby Bear, why don't you talk? Is it your sister? I won't let you eat it. Are you angry with your sister?"
"..." Ye Feng heard Song Qingbo's words and was scorched inside by Lei. Is this woman really drunk and regards herself as her baby bear?
Ye Feng still had some doubts in his heart, but Song Qingbo's words made Ye Feng suddenly excited.
"Is that good? My sister gave you a bite, and then went to bed obediently after eating..." Song Qingbo laughed again, and then shook his hand and groped on his shoulder for a moment. He couldn't find the suspender. He couldn't help frowning angrily and said with a resentful face, "I'm obviously dressed. How can't I find the belt? Huh? Was it done by Ye Feng, that stinky hooligan?"
Hearing that Song Qingbo actually agreed to steal food, he couldn't help but get excited. Then when he heard the following sentence, he immediately rolled his eyes. However, at this time, he was not in the mood to quarrel with the female drunk. He carefully reached out and picked up the sling that slipped on her shoulder and sent it to Song Qingbo's hand to find it. Song Qingbo finally grinned, pulled off the whole shoulder strap, and then put his hand behind him and groped for a long time. It was not until Ye Feng couldn't help wanting to help that he heard a soft sound, and the buckle of the corset opened, and then the huge white breast meat fell out of the cup. Trembling and trembling.
Ye Feng resisted the burning heat of her heart and stretched out her hand. Her fingertips gently touched the soft and smooth meat. Her fingertips were deep in it, like a piece of marshmallow that was about to melt, but as her fingertips went deeper, a surprising elasticity squeezed over and wanted to squeeze out Ye Feng's fingers.
"Hmm!" Song Qingbo's charming voice made Ye Feng unable to hold it in an instant. He pressed his whole palm, stretched out his five fingers exaggeratedly, held the soft meat between his fingers, and then gently kneaded it to play with it, just like holding a large piece of warmed jelly in his hand, which was soft and lovely.
Ye Feng couldn't help licking his dry lips. His throat was as hot as swallowing a fireball, while Song Qingbo didn't seem to notice that the "baby bear" in his arms was Ye Feng, who he called a stinky hooligan. At this moment, he felt a sense of comfort after his chest being touched. The pleasure came, and she couldn't help twisting her body and making a vague voice in her mouth, "The rogue bear, let you take a bite, I didn't let you touch it!"
Hearing Song Qingbo's words and the gradually rapid breathing, Ye Feng could no longer stand it. She slowly moved her head and tried to get her mouth close to Song Qingbo's body. A strong frankincense came from Song Qingbo's chest. Ye Feng took a deep breath and let the charming fragrance into her heart and lungs, and then He looked nervously at Song Qingbo's face.
At this moment, Song Qingbo seemed to be really asleep, with a faint smile on his face. On his beautiful and unspeakable face, he seemed to be smeared with a thick layer of rouge, and the circles of blush spread out, making her face look delicate, as if she could pinch out water.
On the slender neck, there was a dense layer of small red dot, which could only be seen clearly. Her lips were slightly open, and there was a strong smell of wine coming out with her breathing, but it was not unpleasant, but Ye Feng did not have the hobby to smell the alcohol in the other party's mouth.
Because such a ** place on the chest was attacked, although Ye Feng's movements were extremely soft, Song Qingbo was still aware of it for a long time. His two beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and there was a whimper-like whisper in his throat. I don't know if it was because he had drunk, he seemed to feel that his lips were a little dry. Song Qingbo stretched out his small and flexible tongue and licked it on his delicate lips.
This action happened to be seen by Ye Feng, which made him have an idea in an instant. He wanted to open his mouth and take a bite, but Song Qingbo was an unconscious move and did not leave Ye Feng too much time to do bad. However, looking at her now, she should have been asleep. Ye Feng was a little relieved.
"It's a son of a bitch if you don't take advantage of it!" Ye Feng scolded fiercely in his heart and found a reason for his behavior that was very consistent with his inner thoughts at the moment. Then his head was slightly biased and he kissed him with his lips.
When Ye Feng kissed her lips, she seemed to be eating a piece of jelly. She wanted to swallow it, but she felt reluctant.
Song Qingbo also seemed to feel that his chest was kissed by two hot lips, and his mouth made two "um" sounds. He reached out and grabbed Ye Feng's wrist, as if to prevent this hand from continuing to invade her ** part.
Ye Feng took the opportunity to open her mouth, bite the cherry, and enjoy the fragrance and softness!