Chapter 11

Yan Zhi opened her mouth, obviously not recovering from the deep kiss just now.

Feng Yin stuffed the blindfolded cloth that he had just wiped his mouth into her mouth.

Ummm…!Yan Zhi opened her eyes wide.

Watching him hold the ice into the glass with tweezers and pour half a cup of whiskey.

He picked up the wine glass, raised his head, the wine slid down his throat, and the Adam's apple swelled.

I have to admit that his figure is strong and perfect, without excessive greasy muscles, and without excess fat, just like sculptures.

But Yan Zhi was not in the mood to appreciate her, and she didn't know what Feng Yin wanted to do.

He placed the wine glass on the bedside table and untied the bondage between her hands and feet and the bed.

Before Yan Zhi could breathe a sigh of relief, her hands were cut behind her back, still in his claws.

Be good.Feng Yin held her in his arms, Yan Zhi's hands were tied and unable to support her. She knelt on the bed, and her spine line showed a concave curve.

Feng Yin put one hand on her shoulder and reached into the wine glass with the other hand to take out the ice.

Yan Zhi felt a sensation in the back of her shoulders and neck, and her whole body was tense. The ice slid down her spine and reached the crotch and stuck.

Feng Yin's fingers also stayed at Yanzhi's vertebrae, stretched into the gap, and stroked the anus. Yanzhi's chrysanthemums tightened. Because of the stimulation of the ice and the caressing of the fingers on the fragile and tender flesh, her whole body was as electric as she was, and her hair stood up.

Wow!Woo... Yan Zhi shook her head desperately, her eyes flushed, and she almost cried anxiously.

Feng Yin simply had no bad taste to play with the cave behind him. He continued to move down his fingers, carrying the ice cubes, and went straight to the flower house.

Gently and slowly brought the gradually melting ice in, Yan Zhi's pupils dilated.

The coldness at the beginning quickly turned into a scorching stimulation, like a ball of fire burning in a private place.

Feng Yin changed to holding Yan Zhi in front of him, and she knelt on the bed and lay on him.

The body began to struggle uncontrollably, unable to help pinch his legs, and the waves were rising and falling on Feng Yin's body. Because he was bound, he could not be fully stretched, and he made an intermittent whimpering sound.

She was unconsciously pleasing Feng Yin with her whole body. His desire swelled between the hearts of her white legs, and the cherries on her chest grind his little red beans.

The unswallowed saliva flowed down her chin. Feng Yin leaned over and licked her small pointed chin, kissed and sucked along her slender neck, and finally took a heavy bite.

Hmm!Yan Zhi stared at him.

The ice on the lower body melted, and the warm and cool water mixed with fishy and sweet body fluid flowed out, making a dark color faint on the bed sheet.

Where have he touched?here?

Feng Yin touched the place he had bitten, or was it here?

Put your hands on her white breasts, or... all the way down, is this?

The middle finger penetrated her wet flower hole.

There had just passed the destruction of ice, and felt Feng Yin's touch and immediately shook and contracted.

Feng Yin reached into his index finger again, thrust a few times, and scratched the inner wall of the flower hole.

Yan Zhi's body reacted, and her pussy bit Feng Yin's finger and secreted honey.

Feng Yin was not satisfied with her. He pulled out his fingers, picked up Yan Zhi, and let her lie on his lap.

Yan Zhi, who had just been teased by Feng Yin, waved impatiently and slightly raised her little butt.

Feng Yin picked up a black belt from the edge of the bed, grabbed one-third of the area, and grasped the force.

Bang!There was a red mark on Yan Zhi's butt.

Ah!it hurts!She wanted to scream, but her mouth was blocked by the cloth.The original owner was spoiled and spoiled. When did he suffer such pain? He was so painful that tears came out.

Just talking about herself, she has never suffered such humiliation for thousands of years. At this moment, she really wishes to pull Feng Yin out of her nerves, but she also feels a sense of pleasure that she can't say but doesn't want to admit it.

Do you know why you were punished?Feng Yin said as he took off the cloth strip from Yan Zhi’s mouth.

Yan Zhi didn't want to bite his wrist hard, and the rust smelled like rust in his mouth.

Feng Yin frowned, but just looked at her and let her vent.

Yan Zhi let go of her mouth, Feng Yin, you bastard!

Her eyes were red and she glared at Feng Yin with tears in her eyes, with stubbornness in her grievance.