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784 Carrying Out the Embarrassment to the End

Going ahead - 784 Going embarrassment to the end

Dou Yifan, who was worried, suddenly felt his legs cold. He looked down and found that his sweatpants had been removed to his ankle position at some point. Du Jieqi, who was standing at the desk with him, changed her posture at some point, and half-squatted in front of him and played with his angry sword.

"Yifan, I want you!" Du Jieqi, who had a flushed face, was not as squeamish as other women, but said her demands generously. However, her body was more straightforward than her words.

"Jie'er, I want...ah! I want you!" Hearing Du Jieqi's frank words, Dou Yifan was about to say something, and suddenly realized that the angry sword played with by a pair of warm little hands suddenly fell into a hot and moist moistness. He looked down and couldn't help but scream with a dragon roar.

"Shh! Shh!" Du Jieqi, who was concentrating on tasting the source of happiness, was startled when she heard Dou Yifan's song. She quickly stopped, stood up and covered Dou Yifan's mouth with one hand.

"Uh... Jie'er, I love you so much! Jie'er, what should I do?" Dou Yifan pressed Du Jieqi hard on the wooden wall behind him, gasping heavily. The desire rushing in his body was like a restless python, looking for an outlet for release. But looking at the simple office, Dou Yifan really didn't know where to deal with the food delivered to his door. Dou Yifan, who had not been to the peak of happiness with Du Jieqi for so many days, could not stand such straightforward fiddling. This emperor-level French enjoyment was more violent than ever, giving him the urge to spray directly. The firmness of his hands pressed on Du Jieqi's chest was surging, and Dou Yifan held up his sword and was about to sprint.

"Well... so too! Wait a minute, Yifan..." Du Jieqi, who was so painful that she was hit by the angry sword roaring in a low voice in front of her, wanted to regain her guidance position incoherently, but found that her strength seemed too small in front of Dou Yifan.

"Uh..." Hearing Du Jieqi's intermittent words, Dou Yifan had to pause. Seeing that Du Jieqi swept the documents on the desk into the corner, Dou Yifan, who understood, could no longer hold back and pressed her to the desk.

"Well, be careful, your hands...ah!" Du Jieqi hugged Dou Yifan's waist tightly, and while lying on the desk, she was still thinking about the scars on his hands.

"Uh... it's okay! No one will come in, right?" Dou Yifan asked with some concern before carrying the gun. However, when his hotness touched her moistness, all his rationality and concern disappeared without a trace.

"Ah...um...um!" When the emptiness of her body was filled up all of a sudden, Du Jieqi, who had been lonely for a long time, sang in love. However, her high song was covered by Dou Yifan at the beginning. Du Jieqi blinked her eyes and looked at her body that was rising and falling on her body. She was so passionate that she had to bite Dou Yifan's palm, so that the undepressing voice would spread throughout the valley.

Love is like a tide, rising rapidly and leaving quickly. When the two of them climbed to the peak of happiness again and again, Dou Yifan's tiger body was about to ejaculate when he was shocked, the door of the office suddenly was knocked.

"Uh..." Dou Yifan was shocked and almost turned over and got off the horse.

"Shh!" Du Jieqi, who was disturbed by the good thing, quickly sealed Dou Yifan's mouth and signaled him not to move.

"Vice President Du, are you inside?" After a knock on the door, the voice of a familiar young man came from outside the door. Yang Qihang, who was standing outside the door, did not hear the response to the door, then pushed the door of the office and asked casually.

"He? Uh..." Hearing Yang Qihang's voice outside the door, Dou Yifan, who had originally planned to leave the battlefield, pushed hard and nailed Du Jieqi who had prepared to the desk again.

"Um...you...a fool!" Du Jieqi, who was overturned on the table again, couldn't help but exclaim, and raised the corner of her mouth, which was indifferent to Dou Yifan's face, and clamped her legs hard.

"Hmph...why is he here to look for you? Uh..." Dou Yifan, who was furious by Du Jieqi's small movements, asked in a low voice while rushing hard.

"Well, ah, he... he is too, the boss... Uh, one of them!" Du Jieqi, who was driven back, wanted to explain something intermittently, while suppressing the crying that overflowed from the depths of her body.

"Damn it! One? You and him...substantially!" Hearing Du Jieqi's words, Dou Yifan thrust his waist and pulled away with anger.

"Uh... you stupid! Come back!" Dou Yifan pulled away without warning and made Du Jieqi empty. She looked at the jealous man with laughter and cry, and cursed in a low voice.

"Hmph!" Hearing the low curse behind him, Dou Yifan snorted coldly, turning to look at Du Jieqi who had just come down from the desk. His eyes fell on Du Jieqi's snow-white peaks and luans. A evil smile appeared on the corner of Dou Yifan's mouth. He suddenly remembered a more wonderful position...

"Silly! I am yours, no one can take it away... Idiot! I... hey!" Du Jieqi pulled Dou Yifan's arm, and when she was about to explain something, she was suddenly turned and pressed on the desk.

"Stand firmly, you stupid guy! I'm here... Uh!" Dou Yifan smiled evilly, pushed forward suddenly, and silently slid into a piece of lubrication, and explored to the bottom.

"Ah!" Du Jieqi exclaimed, the fullness in her body made her convulse, and her hands subconsciously supported the desk.

"Mr. Du? Mr. Du, is it you? Jieqi, are you inside? Is something happened?" Yang Qihang, who had just raised his foot and wanted to leave, suddenly stopped and expressed uncertainty about the shout he could hear. He turned around and knocked on the office door again, and asked with great concern.

"No answer!" The fierce knock at the door brought Dou Yifan's even more bravery impact. While he pushed the bottom hard, he lowered his voice to warn Du Jieqi.

"No...ah! Wait a minute, it will be troublesome if you cause more people!" Du Jieqi, standing with her legs spread apart, suppressing her desire to say something, while enduring the brave sprint behind her.

"Jieqi, are you inside?" The quiet inside the office made Yang Qihang suspicious and couldn't help knocking on the door again.
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