"What?"

Yang Ritian didn't react for a moment and almost stood there.

But Wang Jing said with a charming look: "Do you want to be in this office, the director of the girl..."

Yang Ritian then reacted to Gulai, nodded suddenly, and said with a smile: "I want to!"

Wang Jing stood up, walked over and locked the door, pulled the curtains, then unbuttoned the buttons on her chest and whispered: "Then what are you waiting for?"

Yang Ritian smiled, stood up and walked over, pulled off Wang Jing's uniform and pushed the vest inside up.

I saw him opening his mouth on Wang Jing's neck and kissing his chest with affectionate feelings. He had already untied his bra and threw it on the ground.

"You are gentle...or I'll scream loudly..."

Wang Jing said in a panting.

Yang Ritian smiled and said, "I like you to scream..."

Wang Jing had no time to say, "This is the office..." Yang Ritian held the grape on his chest, and immediately forgot everything, forgot where he was, and only knew to hug the head of the man in front of him and let him kiss the little grape on his flesh ball well.

"ah……"

Wang Jing shouted for nonchalantly, allowing Yang Ritian to pull off her pants and underwear.

Yang Ritian grabbed one of Wang Jing's legs and placed them on the table, pressing her up.

I saw him smile and slowly pierced from behind.

"Yeah, it hurts..."

A trace of blood was squeezed out, and the pain came from Wang Jing's mouth.

Yang Ritian lay on Wang Jing's back and kissed her neck, but stopped the movement below...

"You move, it seems a little strange inside..."

Wang Jing's face turned slightly red and she whispered.

But Yang Ritian smiled, gently thrust his waist, and started tamping behind Wang Jing.

"Ah! Um..."

As Yang Ritian became more and more forgot and more violently impacted, Wang Jing couldn't control her voice, and she shouted wildly as if she was in confusion.

The two flesh balls on her chest were also pressed by her and ran out from both sides of her body.

Yang Ritian pulled Wang Jing away, let her legs hit the ground, and grabbed the two tall and round balls from behind.

The voice of "Baopao!" ran out of the crack in the office door, and many people outside the door were shocked.

"It's too...too crazy, right?"

A little policeman stood in the corridor, shocked by the echoed sound of slap, and his little thing suddenly stood up and raised a small bag of his pants.

"Little hooligan, no more..."

Wang Jing shook her head frantically and said in a confused manner.

"Hehe, this is not possible? I'm still far from it. It's not possible for people outside to hear me in just half an hour. Why don't you laugh at me?"

Yang Ritian said, but his lower body kept hitting Wang Jing's big and red butt.

"Ah! It's coming again!"

Finally, as Wang Jing shook and shouted for some time, Yang Ritian shook all over and lay on Wang Jing's body.

"Why are you still so hard?"

Wang Jing lay on the table with a sore body, feeling the hardness of the thing in her body, and asked in surprise.

Yang Ritian smiled and continued to stand up.

"Come again? I really can't..."

Wang Jing suddenly looked panicked and thought that if she continued to do it, she was afraid that she would not be able to walk the road today.

Yang Ritian then smiled and said, "Your man is known as a man of eight times a night, so you dare to underestimate me."

When Yang Ritian and Wang Jing came out of the office and passed by the corridor, they saw a pair of envious and admiring eyes coming over. They couldn't help but smile proudly, and held Wang Jing out of the police station with their heads raised.

"Is this the hell an individual? Have you taken the medicine? Why did you do it all morning?"

Policeman A said with a questioning look on his face.

But I heard the policeman B respond and said, "Isn't that true? How could I bear it in one morning? But after all, our director can really support it. Look, how normal your walking posture is?"

As they said that, the two looked at each other with a smile on their faces, and they both saw the desire in each other's eyes. It was estimated that after these two people returned home, their wives would enjoy the night of sexual happiness.

"Where to eat?"

Wang Jing sat in the driver's seat with a smile and asked.

Yang Ritian smiled slightly and said, "To celebrate your success, of course, you have to find a high-end place, so go to Qingyuan Building."

"What? That's not..."

Wang Jing was about to say something, but was interrupted by Yang Ritian.

"What's there? We're going to have a meal and to praise Zhang Qiang's place, can we drive it out?"
Chapter completed!