He remained silent, except for the paper carried by the wind of his palm flying to the ground, and what was left was the intertwined and disordered breathing between them.

Qingwu stared at the square documents, and suddenly remembered that this was his office, a formal place, solemn, and the man and woman, commonly known as the "dog man and woman", were doing it unscrupulously.

What happened happened, and then I was filled with shame and anger.

With a release of his slender hands, he placed the entire rolled-up skirt firmly on her graceful back. His narrow eyes carefully looked at her icy jade-like skin, as if appreciating a piece of yearning.

A long-standing work of art, with an almost pious seriousness, so careful that they even refuse to close their eyelids, as if if they don't pay attention, the scenery in front of them will disappear like a mirage.

However, from beginning to end, his hand hung calmly aside and did not touch her. Therefore, Qingwu not only felt a chill on her back, but also felt his boiling breath from time to time, making her shudder.

She felt nothing except a tremor.

They were very close, just a few millimeters apart, and as long as he moved a little, his iron-like waist and abdomen would be pressed against her delicate, tight, and tight hips,

In the small space, even their breathing became stifled.

Ling Yansen let out a deep breath, and couldn't help but look away from her, and then lowered his eyes. He took off the woman's clothes. He can be called an expert among experts.

With a move of his flexible and slender fingers, before Qingwu could react, the silky-thin socks that pressed against her skin slowly slid down. With his gentle and gentle exertion, the watery skin like mutton-fat jade completely bounced on her skin.

In the air, it is milky white, silky and silky.

Qingwu was trembling again, her long and strong hands stopped, Ling Yansen paused for a moment, raised his thick eyebrows, his dark gaze passed over her back like a beautiful mountain peak, and passed over her face, and then, his thin lips curled up

Got warped.

He guessed that her two toffee-like rabbit teeth must be biting her lower lip.

She is used to forbearing, and she always likes to bite her lips when she is forbearing, as if this will bring her strength and make her stable, but she is an idiot and has no awareness of the sometimes sweet and sometimes charming graceful postures she shows.

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He knew that she was suffering because of the fear of the unknown - forbidden territory.

But he still wanted to torture her, harshly, gently, leaving her unable to refute, and slowly wearing out her patience. Although he was torturing her and himself at the same time, he endured it hard, but the pain was not the same as the pain.

The mixture of excitement made him feel even more stimulated.

The stockings were taken off, and then the most intimate and secret piece of panties was exposed.

Qingwu swallowed her saliva and lay there as if waiting for the death penalty. The depression in her heart frightened her, but she inexplicably wanted him to go faster. She closed her mouth tightly and refused to let herself make any sound.

There was enough sunlight, shining through the fine dust floating on her clothes, and the exposed skin was dyed orange-yellow, almost transparent, making it look like a dream, both real and fake.

Ling Yansen watched infatuatedly, and his slender index finger moved provocatively, touching her loose and soft parts, causing her to tremble and let out a soft breath, and then, the delicate lace wrapped

Little Nene also slipped down.

There was nothing left on her entire smooth back.

"The Pikachu I wore today is more tasteful than the Pikachu I wore last time. I can correct my mistakes when I am aware of them, good boy." The low and carefree voice was gorgeous and cunning, but it changed from the cold and mocking nature of the past, adding a hint of evil, most of all.

Those three words at the end of the sentence, pampering-teasing-teasing, seductive!

Qingwu closed her eyes hard, as if she couldn't adapt to his sudden change, and the trembling continued to her heart. She was no longer able to control herself, and was defeated in his hands, without the ability to fight back.

"Don't say I didn't remind you, you can still call stop now, but later you will have to act according to my rules of the game." He spoke softly, and pushed his body forward maliciously, - belly -

Her body rubbed against some of her naked parts, and Qingwu's body was forced forward. She blushed and exclaimed again.

Up to now, although she felt extremely embarrassed, it was still within the acceptable range. Fortunately, she was lying on her stomach and he was behind her, so they couldn't see each other.

However, the next moment, his behavior was enough to make her regret it for half her life.

After a long time, he lowered his eyes, and the breath he exhaled made her feel no warmth. "If you don't speak, I will treat it as your acquiescence."

He waited again, but she lay there obediently, her face covered with flowing black hair, silent. He squinted his phoenix eyes, and his narrow eye slits slipped through the layers of fog, and his pupils became hazy.

, no more flexibility.

Qingwu heard the crisp metal sound on the belt, then the sound of the zipper, and then the sound of the thick belt falling to the ground together with the tough trousers.

Behind him, Ling Yansen stared at her anxious profile. He could clearly see what she was thinking, but what he responded to was a sneer that reached freezing point.

Poof——

The sound of the elastic belt hitting the skin. This sound is often heard when putting on and taking off personal clothing. Qingwu held her breath, but her legs trembled unsatisfactorily.

Ling Yansen had no expression on his face as he took out the hard, restless thing from his pants and crotch, held it in his hand, and gradually increased the force. His head tilted back slightly, and his limbs felt as if they had been electrocuted.

, he sighed softly in comfort.

Lowering his head, his hand suddenly placed against her frightened and then filled with goosebumps. His slightly sweaty palms rubbed her skin. The tight, silky touch stimulated his lower body.

Sensitive nerves transmit certain messages, which are eventually concentrated at the top of his gadget, and then receive stronger stimulation.
Chapter completed!