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Chapter 394: Disorder

    

and angry. 。However, he kept a calm expression and didn't dare to show his emotions. 。Although he loved Liuqin deeply, he never dared to confess his feelings. 。Now, he has even less chance. 。Isn't ot...Chapter 394: Disorder

Lips met, the fragrance was pleasant

Remember the website address: 。Wu Xia's lips were fragrant, sweet, and soft. 。His lips were pressed tightly together, and in Ye Fan's eyes, a cunning smile flashed. 。Wu Xia's body trembled slightly, her mind fell into a brief blank, and her face was flushed. Her eyes narrowed slightly, but she did not move her lips away. 。Seeing that Wu Xia didn't resist, it seemed like she even acquiesced to it. 。Ye Fan then wrapped his arms around Ye Wu Xia's back. 。Everywhere you touch, it is soft. 。Although she is over thirty and has given birth, Wu Xia's figure is still very good. 。She wasn't particularly curvy or blessed with a tiny waist that would make others envious. However, she had a very fleshy figure, especially her back which was incredibly tight and felt great to the touch. 。When Ye Fan hugged Wu Xia's body, Wu Xia let out a slight sigh and closed her eyes, but she said softly, "Close the door."Hearing Wu Xia's words, Ye Fan's heart surged with ecstasy 。He closed the door with his foot while sucking on Wu Xia's soft lips. 。And as the door closed, Wu Xia's breathing grew heavier and her lips became slightly moist, moving gently in response to Ye Fan's sucking. 。Feeling Wu Xia's subtle changes in her body, Ye Fan leaned forward and gently kissed her lips with his tongue. 。Wu Xia's low moan was somewhat thick, a suppressed groan from deep in her throat, and her face flushed red. 。Ye Fan took a step and lightly caressed Wu Xia's back, while using his tongue to part Wu Xia's lips and pushing into her mouth. 。However, Wu Xia seemed to be still hesitating, her teeth clenched tightly. 。No matter how Ye Fan leveled up, he couldn't pry open her teeth. 。Thus, Ye Fan had no choice but to kiss her lips and look for an opportunity to break through. 。At this moment, feeling Ye Fan's hand on her raised buttocks, Wu Xia's body trembled suddenly. 。Wow, Ye Fan's hands are so flexible. They finally arrived at Wu Xia's raised buttocks and gently stroked them on top. He couldn't help but exclaim in his heart. 。Although she wore a long dress, the perfect curve of her raised buttocks was still apparent. 。At this moment, feeling the warmth of Ye Fan's hand, she couldn't help but wriggle her body. 。"No," Wu Xia shook her body, whispering softly. 。As soon as Wu Xia just finished speaking, Ye Fan seized the opportunity, broke through her teeth, and thrust his tongue into her mouth. 。Wu Xia's little fragrant tongue was like a shy little girl, hiding from Ye Fan's pursuit. 。But soon, she stopped and proactively met him. 。Suddenly, a pair of fragrant tongues, like little snakes, intertwined. 。Sucking each other, pleasing each other, inseparable. 。At this time, Wu Xia's breath became increasingly rapid, with faint, pained moans escaping her lips. 。It is said that women in their thirties are like wolves, and women in their forties are like tigers. Wu Xia is right at the age of being both wolfish and tigerish, and her body is particularly agile. 。Ye Fan caressed her from top to bottom, quickly plunging her into the abyss of desire. 。And it seemed she hadn't been satisfied in a long time. When Ye Fan's hand caressed her hips, she trembled slightly, her legs clamping tightly together, and her face flushed crimson. 。But his tongue pressed lightly, like in a desperate, lingering kiss, entwined with Ye Fan's tongue. 。"Don't" Wu Xia felt Ye Fan's hand seem to enter her vaginal canal, her plump hips couldn't help but tighten, she gasped softly, but it seemed so helpless. 。Ye Fan gently rubbed his hands in and out of her hips, feeling the elasticity and sensuality of her buttocks. He couldn't help but admire: This must be the most fleshy body he had ever touched. 。He had slept with several married women, Wang Yan and Lin Meixin were also in their thirties. 。But Wang Yan's raised buttocks didn't have that kind of elasticity, but were slightly loose instead. 。neither is it so perky 。Lin Meixin, because she has never raised a child, keeps her body well-maintained like an 18-year-old girl, with a smooth and delicate feel. 。But Wu Xia's body is different. 。That kind of elastic fleshiness made Ye Fan can't help but caress it back and forth. 。And his other hand went straight into Wu Xia's blouse from the hem. 。I have to say, even though she's in her thirties, her skin is still very smooth. 。The moment Ye Fan's hand came into direct contact with her back, Wu Xia paused even more, her face reddening even further, as if it was about to drip water. 。Through the dress, Ye Fan could feel the heat radiating from Wu Xia's body. 。He thrust his hand into her folds, lifting the hem of her dress and revealing her full, sensual buttocks. 。"Ah, no," Wu Xia felt Ye Fan's hand sliding down inside her. She suddenly squeezed her legs tightly, trapping Ye Fan's hand in her raised buttocks just as he was about to reach where he shouldn't. Her heavy breathing sounded unusually rapid in the tense silence. 。It seems, she is in a lot of pain. 。But, it's as if resisting, not wanting to continue. 。Ye Fan's other hand, followed along her back and upward, rubbing while it came to the place of the buttons on the inside of her bra. 。With a crisp sound, Ye Fan unbuttoned Wu Xia's inner garment from behind. 。And Wu Xia then opened her eyes and glanced at Ye Fan, her gaze hazy. She then slowly narrowed her eyes. 。A faint sigh escaped his lips. 。The

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buttons were undone, Wu Xia's back was bare. 。Ye Fan's hand gently caressed the smooth back. 。 。Every inch of skin bears the imprint of Ye Fan's hands. 。Then, Ye Fan placed his hand on her shoulder and slowly slid it down, parting her arms with his hands. 。trongest powerBesides Li Su, everyone had this thought in their minds.But seeing Ye Fan walk out of the restaurant with the Dragon Girl, they seemed to have understood something. 。He's Ye Fan, the str...