When Murong Qingshuang took off the bath towel covering her head, there was no trace of Shen Ping in the bathroom?
Murong Qingshuang looked down at her body, which was wet by the wet bath towel. The silk pink nightgown was tightly pressed against her body, making the skirt suddenly become transparent. The pure white cotton lace underwear and bra that was the same as her younger sister Murong Qingcheng was clearly visible.
Now that Shen Ping has finished taking a shower, it is her turn next
Change the water in the bathtub, then take off the wet pink nightgown and white underwear, Murong Qingshuang immediately lay elegantly in the bathtub
If Chen Ping could see Murong Qingshuang's enchanting and infuriating beauty, naked, at this moment, she would definitely be like when she saw her sister in the hotel before, and she would be unable to help but show off her desire.
I saw a warm and fragrant nephrite in the bathtub, with a fat and charming body with delicate curves, distinct concave and convex skin, crystal clear and bright, like the best mutton fat jade, which is more tempting than my sister Murong Qingcheng and Murong Qingshuang.
When she thought about the fact that Chen Ping had just hit her chest, Murong Qingshuang's beautiful face became hot. This was the first time she was tightly grasped by a man's hot big hand. Although she was wearing a silk nightgown and bra, it still gave her a lot of wonderful feelings. At the same time, this was also the first time she had come into contact with a man so boldly. Of course, she didn't really want to do what an adult should do with the other person. But for some reason, she especially liked to tease that man. When she saw the innocent, helpless and at a loss on the other person's face, Murong Qingshuang felt very funny. She really wanted to tease him all the time.
...Another way, Chen Ping ran back to the bedroom and put on clothes, looking at the straight and ferocious iron pestle raised under his crotch, he took a lot of effort to barely suppress the rising desire.
Maybe because of how old she is, Murong Qingshuang's body is a little hotter than her sister Murong Qingcheng.
Whether it is her buttocks or breasts, they are slightly bigger than her sister Murong Qingcheng. Of course, because she usually wears clothes, it is still difficult to tell by her eyes.
But just now, Chen Ping really held one of Murong Qingshuang's breasts. In addition, he had seen and touched Murong Qingcheng in a hotel before, so Chen Ping could almost conclude that Murong Qingshuang's breasts were bigger than Murong Qingcheng's!
As for who is big, Chen Ping can't tell me. He only knows that Murong Qingcheng's beautiful buttocks are plump and round, white and charming. When he was in the hotel, he pushed them with his cock, slapped them with his hands, and when he inserted them into her vagina, he also hit her white buttocks with his lower abdomen, making her white buttocks turn red.
In the bedroom, wearing underwear, Shen Ping sat on the bed, thinking about who the sisters had bigger butts. As I thought about it, I couldn't help but recall the white and plump buttocks under the waist of Murong Qingcheng bee I saw the next morning.
So the cock, which had just fallen down a little, stood up straight again! Could it be that I have to go to the bathroom to give in to the female hooligan and ask her to help solve her physiological needs?
Chen Ping lowered his head and looked at the brother who raised his head under his crotch. After thinking about it, he still couldn't do it. Just now, when he grabbed Mu Rong Qingshuang's breasts, his penis stood up instinctively. In order to prevent the female hooligan from laughing at him for not being able to withstand the temptation after seeing it, Chen Ping covered her head with a bath towel.
If she went to the bathroom to tell Murong Qingshuangming that she had been fired by her and needed her help to solve her physiological needs, then she would be laughed at to death?
So Chen Ping thought about it and still put out the idea of asking Murong Qingshuang to help. Although Chen Ping knew that if Murong Qingshuang just wanted to use her white and tender jade hand like peeling onion, Murong Qingshuang, who had always liked to be in the name of her fiancée, would definitely not refuse, but Chen Ping didn't want to do this for various reasons.
...At one o'clock in the morning at night, Murong Qingshuang had already fallen asleep after taking a shower
Chen Ping, who was aroused by her desire, was still tossing and unable to sleep on her big bed
At this time, Chen Ping's mind was very confused, and countless scenes kept flashing in his mind. Sometimes, Murong Qingcheng's slippery and flexible hands, plump and plump white buttocks, sometimes, he was one size bigger than his sister, but Murong Qingshuang's breasts caught through his clothes, and sometimes, the two sisters were naked, pouting white buttocks together, and they looked angry...
After struggling between reason and desire for so long, the cock under his crotch still showed no sign of weakness, and was still in the quilt, standing straight under the wraps of his underwear.
If this continues, he doesn't know what time he will have to wait to fall asleep tonight, two o'clock?
Three points?
Or four o'clock?
I am afraid I will take leave tomorrow and take a break at home. I won’t go to the company tomorrow. The little girl in Murong Qingcheng who doesn’t treat me as her brother-in-law will definitely make things difficult for me in various names. What kind of evil did I do to provoke these two sisters?…
Ten minutes passed, and the cock in Shenping's crotch seemed to be about to break out, pushing a good pair of men's underwear into a tent that expanded to the extreme.
As a result, Chen Ping, who was so eager to resist, lifted the quilt and got out of the bed.
Then, wearing only a pair of underwear, tiptoed to the living room, and slowly moved outside Murong Qingshuang's bedroom door like a thief.
It was already one o'clock in the morning. According to Chen Ping's knowledge of having been with her during this period, Murong Qingshuang, as a workaholic, had already gone to bed because she had to go to work the next day.
But Chen Ping still knocked on the door with concern. After about half a minute, there was no sound or response from Murong Qingshuang's room.
Chen Ping's heartbeat began to accelerate, and his strong heart thrust, as if he was about to jump out of his throat.
Secretly entering Murong Qingshuang's room in the middle of the night. Although she was her nominal fiancée, it was still an extremely nervous and exciting thing.
Perhaps because of the excitement of doing this, Chen Ping, who was standing outside Murong Qingshuang's door, had gradually weakened his crotch, but at this time his blood was gradually boiling, and there seemed to be something piercing in his chest, prompting him to put his right hand on the door handle outside the room.
Click... click
Chen Ping twisted the door handle twice without hesitation and found that the door was locked from the inside.
It seems that the female hooligan Murong Qingshuang is quite alert. She originally thought that this female hooligan would not lock the door...
After discovering that the door was locked from the inside, Chen Ping had this idea in his mind. However, Murong Qingshuang locked the door not on purpose to prevent him, but a woman's instinct to go out.
Murong Qingshuang looked down at her body, which was wet by the wet bath towel. The silk pink nightgown was tightly pressed against her body, making the skirt suddenly become transparent. The pure white cotton lace underwear and bra that was the same as her younger sister Murong Qingcheng was clearly visible.
Now that Shen Ping has finished taking a shower, it is her turn next
Change the water in the bathtub, then take off the wet pink nightgown and white underwear, Murong Qingshuang immediately lay elegantly in the bathtub
If Chen Ping could see Murong Qingshuang's enchanting and infuriating beauty, naked, at this moment, she would definitely be like when she saw her sister in the hotel before, and she would be unable to help but show off her desire.
I saw a warm and fragrant nephrite in the bathtub, with a fat and charming body with delicate curves, distinct concave and convex skin, crystal clear and bright, like the best mutton fat jade, which is more tempting than my sister Murong Qingcheng and Murong Qingshuang.
When she thought about the fact that Chen Ping had just hit her chest, Murong Qingshuang's beautiful face became hot. This was the first time she was tightly grasped by a man's hot big hand. Although she was wearing a silk nightgown and bra, it still gave her a lot of wonderful feelings. At the same time, this was also the first time she had come into contact with a man so boldly. Of course, she didn't really want to do what an adult should do with the other person. But for some reason, she especially liked to tease that man. When she saw the innocent, helpless and at a loss on the other person's face, Murong Qingshuang felt very funny. She really wanted to tease him all the time.
...Another way, Chen Ping ran back to the bedroom and put on clothes, looking at the straight and ferocious iron pestle raised under his crotch, he took a lot of effort to barely suppress the rising desire.
Maybe because of how old she is, Murong Qingshuang's body is a little hotter than her sister Murong Qingcheng.
Whether it is her buttocks or breasts, they are slightly bigger than her sister Murong Qingcheng. Of course, because she usually wears clothes, it is still difficult to tell by her eyes.
But just now, Chen Ping really held one of Murong Qingshuang's breasts. In addition, he had seen and touched Murong Qingcheng in a hotel before, so Chen Ping could almost conclude that Murong Qingshuang's breasts were bigger than Murong Qingcheng's!
As for who is big, Chen Ping can't tell me. He only knows that Murong Qingcheng's beautiful buttocks are plump and round, white and charming. When he was in the hotel, he pushed them with his cock, slapped them with his hands, and when he inserted them into her vagina, he also hit her white buttocks with his lower abdomen, making her white buttocks turn red.
In the bedroom, wearing underwear, Shen Ping sat on the bed, thinking about who the sisters had bigger butts. As I thought about it, I couldn't help but recall the white and plump buttocks under the waist of Murong Qingcheng bee I saw the next morning.
So the cock, which had just fallen down a little, stood up straight again! Could it be that I have to go to the bathroom to give in to the female hooligan and ask her to help solve her physiological needs?
Chen Ping lowered his head and looked at the brother who raised his head under his crotch. After thinking about it, he still couldn't do it. Just now, when he grabbed Mu Rong Qingshuang's breasts, his penis stood up instinctively. In order to prevent the female hooligan from laughing at him for not being able to withstand the temptation after seeing it, Chen Ping covered her head with a bath towel.
If she went to the bathroom to tell Murong Qingshuangming that she had been fired by her and needed her help to solve her physiological needs, then she would be laughed at to death?
So Chen Ping thought about it and still put out the idea of asking Murong Qingshuang to help. Although Chen Ping knew that if Murong Qingshuang just wanted to use her white and tender jade hand like peeling onion, Murong Qingshuang, who had always liked to be in the name of her fiancée, would definitely not refuse, but Chen Ping didn't want to do this for various reasons.
...At one o'clock in the morning at night, Murong Qingshuang had already fallen asleep after taking a shower
Chen Ping, who was aroused by her desire, was still tossing and unable to sleep on her big bed
At this time, Chen Ping's mind was very confused, and countless scenes kept flashing in his mind. Sometimes, Murong Qingcheng's slippery and flexible hands, plump and plump white buttocks, sometimes, he was one size bigger than his sister, but Murong Qingshuang's breasts caught through his clothes, and sometimes, the two sisters were naked, pouting white buttocks together, and they looked angry...
After struggling between reason and desire for so long, the cock under his crotch still showed no sign of weakness, and was still in the quilt, standing straight under the wraps of his underwear.
If this continues, he doesn't know what time he will have to wait to fall asleep tonight, two o'clock?
Three points?
Or four o'clock?
I am afraid I will take leave tomorrow and take a break at home. I won’t go to the company tomorrow. The little girl in Murong Qingcheng who doesn’t treat me as her brother-in-law will definitely make things difficult for me in various names. What kind of evil did I do to provoke these two sisters?…
Ten minutes passed, and the cock in Shenping's crotch seemed to be about to break out, pushing a good pair of men's underwear into a tent that expanded to the extreme.
As a result, Chen Ping, who was so eager to resist, lifted the quilt and got out of the bed.
Then, wearing only a pair of underwear, tiptoed to the living room, and slowly moved outside Murong Qingshuang's bedroom door like a thief.
It was already one o'clock in the morning. According to Chen Ping's knowledge of having been with her during this period, Murong Qingshuang, as a workaholic, had already gone to bed because she had to go to work the next day.
But Chen Ping still knocked on the door with concern. After about half a minute, there was no sound or response from Murong Qingshuang's room.
Chen Ping's heartbeat began to accelerate, and his strong heart thrust, as if he was about to jump out of his throat.
Secretly entering Murong Qingshuang's room in the middle of the night. Although she was her nominal fiancée, it was still an extremely nervous and exciting thing.
Perhaps because of the excitement of doing this, Chen Ping, who was standing outside Murong Qingshuang's door, had gradually weakened his crotch, but at this time his blood was gradually boiling, and there seemed to be something piercing in his chest, prompting him to put his right hand on the door handle outside the room.
Click... click
Chen Ping twisted the door handle twice without hesitation and found that the door was locked from the inside.
It seems that the female hooligan Murong Qingshuang is quite alert. She originally thought that this female hooligan would not lock the door...
After discovering that the door was locked from the inside, Chen Ping had this idea in his mind. However, Murong Qingshuang locked the door not on purpose to prevent him, but a woman's instinct to go out.
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