A large office outside was the secretary department directly under the President's Office. Taomi looked at her curiously.
Mo Tingshen walked to the door of the office and just happened to run into a little thing. His voice was a little joyful. Why did he come here?
If no one was holding a sweet person on the sofa, you could feel the slightly hot temperature under your palm through your skirt.
Why don’t you say anything when you come here?I'll ask the driver to pick you up.Seeing the fine sweat beads on the tip of the white little nose, Mo Tingshen frowned slightly, holding the warm little tender hand. How long have you been waiting?
Taomi smiled with her lips, opened the insulated lunch box, and it would be cold if she didn't eat it...
Who received it?Which front desk?Mo Tingshen's voice was heavy, but his eyebrows were flickering and his aura was full of sharp aura. The words were full of the superiors' power without anger.
Jia Jia had never met Miss Tao before. She was afraid that it would delay your affairs, so she took her to the living room.Yuan Zeyu bowed and explained quickly, and I asked her to apologize to Miss Tao.
Jia Jia is the little secretary who receives Taomi at the elevator entrance. She has been in Dihai for almost a year and has always been picking up Tang Xuanying. She has never seen Taomi before.
Hey...no need... Taomi's little hand held the man's hand softly, and her voice was soft, let's have dinner first... It's cold... I've been doing it for more than an hour... Taomi's little voice was a little timid. She was spoiled by the man for a while and almost forgot about this side of him.
go out.Mo Tingshen frowned slightly and said lightly. Yuan Ze bent down slightly and walked out lightly and took the door.
A little hand was held in the palm of a man, and Taomi could only put out the small lunch boxes one by one with one hand.
Shrimp avocado salad, braised stewed pork ribs... Peach Mi's voice was glutinous and read one, this is... My little head was slightly crooked and looked at it, lemon dragon li fish fillet, fried veal with lemon beans, and yogurt muffins... Peach Mi's glass unscrewed, freshly squeezed red pomegranate juice.
Mo Tingshen held his soft and tender little hand with one hand, and looked at the little thing with a soft look on the small meal box filled with a small sofa table. The seaweed sprinkled on the two heart-shaped rice was all smiling.
It's still warm... Taomi touched the side of the lunch box, and the sound was soft and soft. The taste may not be so good when I took it all the way... Don't bother... The man was lightly interrupted before he could even say the second half.
No disgust.Mo Tingshen's voice was low, with a faint smile, Feel.
Taomi gently squeezed a small piece of steak ribs with her hands and fed them to the man's mouth. She picked the ribs with a pressure cooker and pressed them to make them crispy and loose. The caramel-colored braised smell is the most homely warm smell.
Looking at the ribs handed to the man's mouth, it turned into a bare bone stick in one bite. Is it delicious? Taomi asked in a low voice, a soft smile on the corner of her lips, and she scooped the salad and fed it to her.
Through the small sofa table, Mo Tingshen was fed by the little woman. Listening to the soft and soft voice, the warm colors could not be melted between his eyebrows and eyes.
I didn't eat it in the morning... I won't eat it at noon... I won't give it to you until the evening... Taomi Jiao muttered dissatisfaction.
The man looked at the deep eyes of Taomi as if he was staring at the prey, his bass was hoarse and passionate. He would be full for a day after eating for one night...
Taomi's little hand, which was holding the spoon handle, trembled slightly, her fingertips were slightly hot, and her ear tips were dizzy.
Dangdang
The small metal spoon dropped from the table and made a deep sound.
Um... Taomi let out a sweet whine, her chin was slightly squeezed by the man's fingertips, and her delicate lip lip was gently licked by the hot big tongue, and she was wet and shiny with water, as delicate and tender as pink stamens.
Mo Tingshen felt that he was not satisfied with the table, so he held his delicate wrist and pulled it casually, and a small tender body fell into his body.
Mo Tingshen licked his soft lips slowly and gently licked the tender lips inside his lips easily. He listened to the delicate soft and soft silence, and bit the little girl in her arms, and her eyes were watery.
Woo... it hurts... The peach blossoms' rippling water eyes were trembling with tears, the peach honey eyes were aggrieved and accused, and the little hand touched his lips with a pity.
Have you hurt?Mo Tingshen held his small hand like a tender bamboo shoot in one hand, his voice was low and dull, and he gently kissed the pink lips with tooth marks.
Taomi held the man's neck with her little hands, and her little body moved softly. Her timid eyes hit the man's burning gaze, and her whole body trembled as if it was scalded.
Mo Tingshen suddenly stood up, and his solid arms easily held his little body.
Taomi's tender butt was sitting on the man's arm, and was squeezed by the iron arm and was soft and deformed. Her eyes were timid and scared and the man was carried to the large floor-to-ceiling window.
Taomi's legs became soft as soon as she was put down, so she was too tall...
Taomi trembled her eyelashes just after a glance, and her little body inadvertently tilted to the man's side, climbing onto the man's arm like she was looking for a sense of security.
Mo Tingshen's eyes were so terrifying that he grabbed his soft wrist and pulled it casually. He turned his body halfway around and leaned onto the floor-to-ceiling window.
Ah… Taomi panted in panic, twisted her body like a thorn all over her body to avoid the big hand pressing on her.
There is someone outside.The man said softly with ill intentions, and his little body under his palm was obedient in an instant, and his tender waist was pressed on the floor-to-ceiling window.
Taomi trembled her calves and lay on the window glass, closing her eyes and not daring to look down, and covering her lips with her back of her hand and not daring to scream.
The body behind him leaned slightly upward, and the squeezed peach honey was pressed on the glass, and the milk ball was squeezed against the glass. The warm big hands slowly moved up along the tender snow thighs, and the chiffon skirt was piled on the arms. As the man slowly moved, he slowly lifted up, revealing his two white and long legs little by little.
Taomi felt that the weather was hot, and she felt that the hem of the skirt was long enough and the lining was lined, so she didn't wear safety pants. She only wore light-colored semi-transparent lace underwear. At this time, the little lace edge that was close to her buttocks was gently hooked by the man's fingertips.
I'm so sexy... I'm really afraid that I'm hungry?Um?
Mo Tingshen's bass was slowly, holding his tender waist with one hand, and his whole body was slightly tense and leaning against his delicate back, and rubbed his tender buttocks slowly through his underwear with the other hand, his black eyes were dark. Should she come to feed his stomach or his cock?
The low-dumb man's voice spread evenly in his ears. Peach honey's ears were hot and hot, and his expression was shy and timid. Where did she wear it?
The man's eyes are dark and the joy in his eyes can tell that he is in a good mood. The little guy is conservative and shy, and he usually wears cotton underwear.
Taomi wore a long-sleeved chiffon dress with ankle-like legs today, her slightly loose lantern sleeves and waist-closing folds made her look so fairy-like.
Mo Tingshen's eyes were dark, and his big hands were gently slid into the edge of his underwear, touching and playing with his soft buttocks, and gently fiddling with the tip of his slim little buttocks a few times. Tsk, he was wearing it like a little fairy on the outside, and he was a little slutty inside.
The big hand slowly sank into the wet and lustful slits, and the peach honey eyebrows frowned and screamed softly. The little voice was as tender as a kitten, and his eyelashes were trembling and letting the man's big hand touch the slits down.
I slowly rubbed my tender little asshole a few times, felt the shrunk buttocks under my palm, and my fingertips slowly sank into my lips to make me wet and tender flesh.
Mo Tingshen reached into his underwear with one hand and touched his fat and tender little butt with one hand, and pressed his cell phone casually with the other hand, asking the secretary to get off work, now.
Mo Tingshen still remembers how thin this little thing is and how difficult it is to coax it. Although the office is soundproof, she can't say it if she wants to scream.
The man threw away his cell phone as soon as he ordered, and his long fingers casually hooked the edge of his underwear and pulled it out, and his fat little butt was slightly sticking out.
Mo Tingshen held a tender buttocks in one hand and rubbed them. The little buttocks he pinched were soft and deformed in his big palm, pulling a pink buttocks into a crack that appeared and disappeared from time to time.
Peach honey hummed and let the man play with his butt, with a faint sense of shame between his beautiful eyebrows and eyes.
Mo Tingshen pinched the soft and tender buttocks under his palm, squatted down slightly with his tall body, and his handsome face approached the slightly pierced clam meat.
Taomi trembled at the base of her thighs, a string tensed in her mind, feeling the warm breathing that was getting closer and closer under her hips.
Mo Tingshen used his thumb to break apart the thick greasy lips of the meat powder, and his eyes were burning to examine the tender pink pussy that was slightly squirming, and he licked his big tongue lightly.
Woo... Taomijiao sobbed sadly, her fat butt trembled hard, and her two tender and long legs were trembling as she wanted to get together.
The hands with distinct joints were tightly pinching the tender flesh on the root of the thighs, and forced the peach honey to spread the heart of the legs.
Hiss... um... slap... slap... slap... slap...
The whole leg was controlled by the man's lips and tongue. Taomi's thighs were trembling in an unexpected state. Her delicate arms were lying softly on the glass window, and soft and soft sobs came out from her throat.
The big wet and hot tongue licked along the slightly opened slit of the shell meat, and the peach honey's butt was shaking and panting. Listening to the slap sound from the bottom of the butt, the red, almost smoking little face buried in the tender arms ashamedly, the soft waist collapsed lower and lower, and the little meat's butt was trembling and trembling, becoming higher and higher.
The man buried his handsome face under his little butt, licked the little bean meat repeatedly and tweaked it along the tender soft pussy into the small pussy hole. Hearing a soft and greasy cry from his head, a sweet water flowed out of his tongue. The man raised his dark eyes slightly at the trembling little tender chrysanthemum, licked the root of his teeth freely, and slowly got up.
Mo Tingshen's eyes were dark and dark. He slowly pulled down his pants chain with one hand. He didn't even untie the belt and released a erect and swollen python under his crotch.
The strong lower abdomen was almost against the soft and greasy little butt. As soon as the heavy cock was released, it flicked onto the tender butt with a snap. The black and purple cock was horizontally placed on the white butt, making a tender butt look more and more greasy and white.
Mo Tingshen gently pinched a piece of fleshy butt with one hand, slowly thrusting his narrow waist, and his thick and thick cock was grinding the tender and pink butt cracks. The bulging blue veins rubbed from time to time, shivering and trembling.
Peach honey was covered with soft waist and leaned on the glass, and the little anus was grinding hot and hot. Woo... don't... don't grind... biting the lip and overflowing with a pity.
Unhappy with the grinding?Mo Tingshen's eyes were dark and he swung his cock a few times with his long fingers around the root of his cock.
Papa
Woo... But Pity Xixi let out a sad whine, and her little asshole was beaten so hard that it shook and shook a few times.
Taomi's eyes were trembling with tears in her eyes, and her little butt was tight and she was afraid. It was true that a man spoiled her, but every time she came to the bed, she would act like she was going to kill her. Crying and begging was not good, and it would be over until he had fun.
Mo Tingshen walked to the door of the office and just happened to run into a little thing. His voice was a little joyful. Why did he come here?
If no one was holding a sweet person on the sofa, you could feel the slightly hot temperature under your palm through your skirt.
Why don’t you say anything when you come here?I'll ask the driver to pick you up.Seeing the fine sweat beads on the tip of the white little nose, Mo Tingshen frowned slightly, holding the warm little tender hand. How long have you been waiting?
Taomi smiled with her lips, opened the insulated lunch box, and it would be cold if she didn't eat it...
Who received it?Which front desk?Mo Tingshen's voice was heavy, but his eyebrows were flickering and his aura was full of sharp aura. The words were full of the superiors' power without anger.
Jia Jia had never met Miss Tao before. She was afraid that it would delay your affairs, so she took her to the living room.Yuan Zeyu bowed and explained quickly, and I asked her to apologize to Miss Tao.
Jia Jia is the little secretary who receives Taomi at the elevator entrance. She has been in Dihai for almost a year and has always been picking up Tang Xuanying. She has never seen Taomi before.
Hey...no need... Taomi's little hand held the man's hand softly, and her voice was soft, let's have dinner first... It's cold... I've been doing it for more than an hour... Taomi's little voice was a little timid. She was spoiled by the man for a while and almost forgot about this side of him.
go out.Mo Tingshen frowned slightly and said lightly. Yuan Ze bent down slightly and walked out lightly and took the door.
A little hand was held in the palm of a man, and Taomi could only put out the small lunch boxes one by one with one hand.
Shrimp avocado salad, braised stewed pork ribs... Peach Mi's voice was glutinous and read one, this is... My little head was slightly crooked and looked at it, lemon dragon li fish fillet, fried veal with lemon beans, and yogurt muffins... Peach Mi's glass unscrewed, freshly squeezed red pomegranate juice.
Mo Tingshen held his soft and tender little hand with one hand, and looked at the little thing with a soft look on the small meal box filled with a small sofa table. The seaweed sprinkled on the two heart-shaped rice was all smiling.
It's still warm... Taomi touched the side of the lunch box, and the sound was soft and soft. The taste may not be so good when I took it all the way... Don't bother... The man was lightly interrupted before he could even say the second half.
No disgust.Mo Tingshen's voice was low, with a faint smile, Feel.
Taomi gently squeezed a small piece of steak ribs with her hands and fed them to the man's mouth. She picked the ribs with a pressure cooker and pressed them to make them crispy and loose. The caramel-colored braised smell is the most homely warm smell.
Looking at the ribs handed to the man's mouth, it turned into a bare bone stick in one bite. Is it delicious? Taomi asked in a low voice, a soft smile on the corner of her lips, and she scooped the salad and fed it to her.
Through the small sofa table, Mo Tingshen was fed by the little woman. Listening to the soft and soft voice, the warm colors could not be melted between his eyebrows and eyes.
I didn't eat it in the morning... I won't eat it at noon... I won't give it to you until the evening... Taomi Jiao muttered dissatisfaction.
The man looked at the deep eyes of Taomi as if he was staring at the prey, his bass was hoarse and passionate. He would be full for a day after eating for one night...
Taomi's little hand, which was holding the spoon handle, trembled slightly, her fingertips were slightly hot, and her ear tips were dizzy.
Dangdang
The small metal spoon dropped from the table and made a deep sound.
Um... Taomi let out a sweet whine, her chin was slightly squeezed by the man's fingertips, and her delicate lip lip was gently licked by the hot big tongue, and she was wet and shiny with water, as delicate and tender as pink stamens.
Mo Tingshen felt that he was not satisfied with the table, so he held his delicate wrist and pulled it casually, and a small tender body fell into his body.
Mo Tingshen licked his soft lips slowly and gently licked the tender lips inside his lips easily. He listened to the delicate soft and soft silence, and bit the little girl in her arms, and her eyes were watery.
Woo... it hurts... The peach blossoms' rippling water eyes were trembling with tears, the peach honey eyes were aggrieved and accused, and the little hand touched his lips with a pity.
Have you hurt?Mo Tingshen held his small hand like a tender bamboo shoot in one hand, his voice was low and dull, and he gently kissed the pink lips with tooth marks.
Taomi held the man's neck with her little hands, and her little body moved softly. Her timid eyes hit the man's burning gaze, and her whole body trembled as if it was scalded.
Mo Tingshen suddenly stood up, and his solid arms easily held his little body.
Taomi's tender butt was sitting on the man's arm, and was squeezed by the iron arm and was soft and deformed. Her eyes were timid and scared and the man was carried to the large floor-to-ceiling window.
Taomi's legs became soft as soon as she was put down, so she was too tall...
Taomi trembled her eyelashes just after a glance, and her little body inadvertently tilted to the man's side, climbing onto the man's arm like she was looking for a sense of security.
Mo Tingshen's eyes were so terrifying that he grabbed his soft wrist and pulled it casually. He turned his body halfway around and leaned onto the floor-to-ceiling window.
Ah… Taomi panted in panic, twisted her body like a thorn all over her body to avoid the big hand pressing on her.
There is someone outside.The man said softly with ill intentions, and his little body under his palm was obedient in an instant, and his tender waist was pressed on the floor-to-ceiling window.
Taomi trembled her calves and lay on the window glass, closing her eyes and not daring to look down, and covering her lips with her back of her hand and not daring to scream.
The body behind him leaned slightly upward, and the squeezed peach honey was pressed on the glass, and the milk ball was squeezed against the glass. The warm big hands slowly moved up along the tender snow thighs, and the chiffon skirt was piled on the arms. As the man slowly moved, he slowly lifted up, revealing his two white and long legs little by little.
Taomi felt that the weather was hot, and she felt that the hem of the skirt was long enough and the lining was lined, so she didn't wear safety pants. She only wore light-colored semi-transparent lace underwear. At this time, the little lace edge that was close to her buttocks was gently hooked by the man's fingertips.
I'm so sexy... I'm really afraid that I'm hungry?Um?
Mo Tingshen's bass was slowly, holding his tender waist with one hand, and his whole body was slightly tense and leaning against his delicate back, and rubbed his tender buttocks slowly through his underwear with the other hand, his black eyes were dark. Should she come to feed his stomach or his cock?
The low-dumb man's voice spread evenly in his ears. Peach honey's ears were hot and hot, and his expression was shy and timid. Where did she wear it?
The man's eyes are dark and the joy in his eyes can tell that he is in a good mood. The little guy is conservative and shy, and he usually wears cotton underwear.
Taomi wore a long-sleeved chiffon dress with ankle-like legs today, her slightly loose lantern sleeves and waist-closing folds made her look so fairy-like.
Mo Tingshen's eyes were dark, and his big hands were gently slid into the edge of his underwear, touching and playing with his soft buttocks, and gently fiddling with the tip of his slim little buttocks a few times. Tsk, he was wearing it like a little fairy on the outside, and he was a little slutty inside.
The big hand slowly sank into the wet and lustful slits, and the peach honey eyebrows frowned and screamed softly. The little voice was as tender as a kitten, and his eyelashes were trembling and letting the man's big hand touch the slits down.
I slowly rubbed my tender little asshole a few times, felt the shrunk buttocks under my palm, and my fingertips slowly sank into my lips to make me wet and tender flesh.
Mo Tingshen reached into his underwear with one hand and touched his fat and tender little butt with one hand, and pressed his cell phone casually with the other hand, asking the secretary to get off work, now.
Mo Tingshen still remembers how thin this little thing is and how difficult it is to coax it. Although the office is soundproof, she can't say it if she wants to scream.
The man threw away his cell phone as soon as he ordered, and his long fingers casually hooked the edge of his underwear and pulled it out, and his fat little butt was slightly sticking out.
Mo Tingshen held a tender buttocks in one hand and rubbed them. The little buttocks he pinched were soft and deformed in his big palm, pulling a pink buttocks into a crack that appeared and disappeared from time to time.
Peach honey hummed and let the man play with his butt, with a faint sense of shame between his beautiful eyebrows and eyes.
Mo Tingshen pinched the soft and tender buttocks under his palm, squatted down slightly with his tall body, and his handsome face approached the slightly pierced clam meat.
Taomi trembled at the base of her thighs, a string tensed in her mind, feeling the warm breathing that was getting closer and closer under her hips.
Mo Tingshen used his thumb to break apart the thick greasy lips of the meat powder, and his eyes were burning to examine the tender pink pussy that was slightly squirming, and he licked his big tongue lightly.
Woo... Taomijiao sobbed sadly, her fat butt trembled hard, and her two tender and long legs were trembling as she wanted to get together.
The hands with distinct joints were tightly pinching the tender flesh on the root of the thighs, and forced the peach honey to spread the heart of the legs.
Hiss... um... slap... slap... slap... slap...
The whole leg was controlled by the man's lips and tongue. Taomi's thighs were trembling in an unexpected state. Her delicate arms were lying softly on the glass window, and soft and soft sobs came out from her throat.
The big wet and hot tongue licked along the slightly opened slit of the shell meat, and the peach honey's butt was shaking and panting. Listening to the slap sound from the bottom of the butt, the red, almost smoking little face buried in the tender arms ashamedly, the soft waist collapsed lower and lower, and the little meat's butt was trembling and trembling, becoming higher and higher.
The man buried his handsome face under his little butt, licked the little bean meat repeatedly and tweaked it along the tender soft pussy into the small pussy hole. Hearing a soft and greasy cry from his head, a sweet water flowed out of his tongue. The man raised his dark eyes slightly at the trembling little tender chrysanthemum, licked the root of his teeth freely, and slowly got up.
Mo Tingshen's eyes were dark and dark. He slowly pulled down his pants chain with one hand. He didn't even untie the belt and released a erect and swollen python under his crotch.
The strong lower abdomen was almost against the soft and greasy little butt. As soon as the heavy cock was released, it flicked onto the tender butt with a snap. The black and purple cock was horizontally placed on the white butt, making a tender butt look more and more greasy and white.
Mo Tingshen gently pinched a piece of fleshy butt with one hand, slowly thrusting his narrow waist, and his thick and thick cock was grinding the tender and pink butt cracks. The bulging blue veins rubbed from time to time, shivering and trembling.
Peach honey was covered with soft waist and leaned on the glass, and the little anus was grinding hot and hot. Woo... don't... don't grind... biting the lip and overflowing with a pity.
Unhappy with the grinding?Mo Tingshen's eyes were dark and he swung his cock a few times with his long fingers around the root of his cock.
Papa
Woo... But Pity Xixi let out a sad whine, and her little asshole was beaten so hard that it shook and shook a few times.
Taomi's eyes were trembling with tears in her eyes, and her little butt was tight and she was afraid. It was true that a man spoiled her, but every time she came to the bed, she would act like she was going to kill her. Crying and begging was not good, and it would be over until he had fun.
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