After forcing Director Fan to retreat, Zhao Yan took a bath, watched TV for a while, and then had a good sleep. In the early morning, at some unknown time, Zhao Yan was suddenly awakened by a harsh knock on the door. In an instant, Zhao Yan understood
It was Mr. An who came, and she lost all sleep. She didn't expect Mr. An to come so quickly. Now, it seems that she has to bite the bullet and persevere to the end. As the old saying goes, a good soldier will cover up the water and the earth.
After Mr. An arranged Director Fan last night, he went to his room to sleep. Unexpectedly, Director Fan was forced to leave by Zhao Yan. This morning he got up and called Director Fan. He was about to ask Director Fan whether he was satisfied with last night, but he got in trouble.
After being scolded by Director Fan, he finally realized that Zhao Yan had tricked him. So, at this moment, he was so angry that he came to investigate.
Zhao Yan knew that she was afraid and couldn't go through, so she got up, quickly put on her clothes, showed an upright and awe-inspiring look, opened the door openly, and asked: "Mr. An, please be gentle, and be careful about the sound of the next door suing you."
Disturbance."
Mr. An glared at her, turned around and slammed the door, and said, "How dare you fucking rebel? Let's see how I deal with you today!" While Mr. An was speaking, he slapped her with his hand without stopping.
It hit Zhao Yan's pink and tender cheeks hard, and five finger prints immediately appeared.
Zhao Yan felt a burning pain, but she did not cry out or cover it with her hands. Her stubborn temper suddenly rose. Zhao Yan looked at Mr. An with a cold mockery, turned around and sat on the sofa, and said firmly
: "You can clean it up as you like. I will accompany you all today. If you don't want to risk your life, I will play with you to the end!"
"Yo yo yo, you gave me a hard time. I don't believe you are so fucking bold and dare to risk your life with me. I have to conquer you today, otherwise how can you survive," Mr. An said to Zhao Yan
Said dismissively.
Zhao Yan gave Mr. An a hard look, and a few pebbles popped out from between her teeth: "If you don't believe me, just try it."
Mr. An's eyes turned red with anger. No woman had ever dared to talk to him like this. He was so angry that his blood surged upwards. He stretched out his big hand and grabbed Zhao Yan's collar. He raised his hand and wanted to slap her again. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yan slapped her again.
He pinched his wrist and said loudly: "How dare you!"
Mr. An yelled: "You fucking bitch, I'm going to beat you to death today!" Mr. An swung his hand and hit her. Zhao Yan twisted her body and hit her on the shoulder. Suddenly, Zhao Yan went crazy.
He rushed towards Mr. An and shouted, "I'm going to fight you today!" He grabbed Mr. An's hair with both hands and began to fight with his face, causing several slender bloody wounds on Mr. An's face.
Mr. An was momentarily stunned by Zhao Yan's crazy momentum. He hurriedly stepped aside and said in shock, "Are you crazy!?"
Zhao Yan said with red eyes: "I'm crazy. It's all because of you. How can I not be crazy?"
Mr. An looked at the disheveled Zhao Yan and was so angry that he couldn't speak. He turned to the bathroom to check the scars on his face.
Zhao Yan thought that she, a lady like herself, had been driven so crazy, and now she started to cry sadly, turned around and lay on the bed, sobbing non-stop.
Zhao Yan was feeling sad. Suddenly, Mr. An pressed her hard from behind. Her hands were quickly turned behind her back. Zhao Yan seemed to be turning over and struggling, but Mr. An's legs were too strong and she was pressed tightly.
She couldn't move. Then, Zhao Yan felt that Mr. An had trapped her hands with something like a cloth belt. Zhao Yan tried her best to twitch her arms, but the slender arms were turned around and she couldn't use any force. Waiting for Mr. An to tie them up
Okay, Zhao Yan turned around and saw that Mr. An had tied her hands with his tie.
Mr. An tied up Zhao Yan and threw her heavily on the bed. He smiled evilly and said, "I see how crazy you are now. I won't let you go until I torture you to death today."
"Bah," Zhao Yan spat at Mr. An, turned her head away and closed her eyes. Now, I am a man of flesh and blood, so I have no choice but to let Mr. An torture me.
Mr. An slowly took off Zhao Yan's clothes, revealing a crystal-clear body. Mr. An patted her vagina and asked fiercely: "How are you? Do you want to be obedient?" He said, his mouth already biting.
He put a red stamen on his chest: "If you don't answer me, you will suffer today."
Zhao Yan closed her eyes and said without compromise: "From now on, I will never help you do transactions again. You can do whatever you like."
Mr. An was furious. He had never been so angry with a woman before. He quickly took off his clothes and pants, grabbed her plump breasts and kneaded them hard, until they changed into various shapes. He then pushed her away.
He touched her legs hard with his palms. They were soft and tactile. After a while, he stretched out his fingers and rubbed her there again and again.
At first, Zhao Yan felt disgusted, but as Mr. An rubbed her up and down, she began to feel wet. Mr. An seemed to have found out her embarrassment, and stepped forward again, rubbing the hot head up and down.
There, it made her wetter and wetter.
While Mr. An was rubbing her, he asked fiercely in her ear: "Do you want to surrender? Tell me, do you want to surrender?" Zhao Yan kept looking away and shook her head.
Mr. An opened his mouth and licked another red pistil, rubbing her up and down. She held back, feeling extremely sad and wanted to beg for mercy, but she held back.
But the fire that was stirred up in his body became more and more intense. Zhao Yan could not help but twist her body, and couldn't help moaning, but Mr. An was still struggling outside and couldn't get in. It was really fatal.
Torture! Zhao Yan was surprised that she couldn't control her body at this time. It was really embarrassing.
While Mr. An was torturing her, he was also torturing himself. At this moment, he could no longer control himself. He lowered his waist hard, broke through all barriers, and pushed completely into her.
She let out a long groan and wrapped her legs around his waist unconsciously. When he hit him deeply, her waist gently arched to meet him.
She was so beautiful inside that Mr. An no longer cared about torturing her and let go of his movements to make her stand up.