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Chapter 110: Interview can be my slave girl (2)

Sensing her unusual enthusiasm, the man who originally just wanted to have a taste of it smiled, and the dark color in his eyes became darker. His lips and tongue cooperated tacitly. The moment she took the initiative to hold her tongue in her mouth, it pressed against the inner wall of her mouth, pushing those delicate

Touch one by one.

Su Mumu's breathing became a little heavier. This kind of teasing was very familiar, and this kind of smell was surprisingly intoxicating.

The air conditioner in the room seemed to turn up ten degrees in an instant, and the temperature of both people's bodies began to rise.

The brief taste turned into a deep kiss, and the man's desire was aroused. Jian Jian couldn't hold it back, and his big hand got into her clothes from the waist with familiarity, and caressed the egg-yolk-sized penis that he had disliked during the day.

Chest | Department.

Su Mumu's whole body trembled when her slightly cold fingertips were soaked. The pain from the sudden friction on her chest finally woke her up from her dream. Her eyes were still a little hazy. When she saw the man in front of her, she blinked slightly, and then she became aware of the two of them.

Her posture is a bit ambiguous, and the whole thing looks like adultery.[

Su Mumu was shocked. Her lips were still covering his, but his hand was still...still on her...chest. This was not the point. The point was that the thin callus between them was scratched and it hurt so much.

!

"Honey, I just kissed and touched you. Are you in such pain?" Jian Yan was a little unhappy when he saw her wrinkled face.

The fingers tightened even more punitively, and Su Mumu shouted in pain, "Ah Jian Yi, please let go, it hurts... it hurts... it hurts!"

Su Mumu almost jumped up. Such a violent reaction shocked Queen Mother Jian, who pushed her hard and took a few steps back.

Su Mumu was about to cry but had no tears. She kept the injured area hidden. She wanted to raise her hand and touch it, but she was embarrassed but didn't dare to touch it.

Damn retro wall, damn Queen Mother Jane!

Her breasts were injured!!!

Jian Jian was a little confused, seeing that her fingers were about to move, but they were forced to be placed between the seams of her pants, trembling faintly, and it seemed that she was really in pain.

He frowned, stretched out his hand and pulled her over, "Where do you feel pain?"

Su Mumu pursed her lips and said nothing. It was impossible for her to tell him that she had chest pain, right?

If you have chest pain, you can pretend to be Sister Lin. Chest pain is really unspeakable, not to mention that it was caused by climbing over the wall and being rubbed by the wall. Woo hoo, you are doing your own fault. She really understands these six words.

.

"Don't tell me?" Jian Yan frowned, his expression a little serious, a bit like the aloof Jean on TV.

Su Mumu couldn't help but shrink her head, but still didn't speak.

Stop worrying about this problem, stop worrying about it! She wanted to yell!

When Jian Yan saw the woman whose head was about to shrink into her neck, she lost her patience and took off her clothes directly, "Don't tell me, I'll check it myself."

While resisting, Su Mumu shouted: "Queen Mother Jian, you rogue, you rogue, stop it, stop it!"

See no evil, see no evil, Mrs. Li kept chanting these four words in the kitchen, but she thought in her heart: Mr. Yi and Madam-to-be are so funny, they play the game of picking flowers as soon as they come back, their sex is really good, especially when they are young.

good.

In the living room, Su Mumu's silent resistance turned into a scream as if she was being raped. Jian Yi didn't pay attention. It was originally just to scare her. The louder she screamed, the more his interest increased.
Chapter completed!
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