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Chapter 109 Policewoman, coach, and the Voice of Ning 2

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A pair of watery big eyes on a pretty face that is shattered with a snap of fingers, and when she smiles, she bent into a half-moon shape, adding a bit of charm to the beautiful young woman. The waves seemed to have a hint of heroism. In addition, it may be because of her professional reasons, which made her look full of youthful heat, which made Qi Huan's eyes lit up.

Below her swan-like neck was Song Jia's pair of plump and elastic jade peaks. Qi Huan saw that the white shirt that Song Jia was wearing was almost transparent, and her body covered by the clothes was completely exposed in front of her. Inside the shirt, she was wearing a small white suspender vest, covering the part of her body torso.

Although the white suspender vest looked quite loose, it supported Song Jia's chest high, making Song Jia's breasts full and elastic lonely shape appear in front of Qi Huan. Half of the jade peaks were also exposed playfully, emitting a snow-white light, indicating how smooth and delicate the skin of the beautiful young woman in front of her was.

A charming and deep groove was formed between the two small and half-parted jade peaks that were exposed outside. Although the deep groove could not be seen after reaching the edge of the small vest, the small vest could not prevent Qi Huan's thoughts from stretching. Through the small and half-parted jade peaks that were exposed outside, Qi Huan could already see that Song Jia would not be a woman that could be controlled by one hand.

At the same time, Qi Huan also knew that because she wore that small vest, it was impossible for Song Jia to wear any close-fitting clothes. Without the highlight of the close-fitting clothes, her jade peak still looks so firm and full. The feeling of tension emitted made Qi Huan secretly praise her in her heart. She is worthy of being a fitness coach and her figure can actually be maintained so well.

The hem of the wide shirt was inserted into the pants, which made Song Jia's waist look so tight that it was tightly held. Under her slender waist, it suddenly expanded. It was exactly where the big backrest was above Song Jia's lower abdomen. Qi Huan saw that Song Jia's trousers were loose and the crotch was tight. The crotch of the pants was tightly pressed between Song Jia's two backrests, showing her graceful outline in front of her.

The pants formed an inverted triangle shape under Song Jia's lower abdomen and above the retreat. Although this shape looks a bit vague, Qi Huan knew that this part is the part that the female body can make men's heart-warming. From this, it can be seen how flat, strong, and elastic Song Jia's lower abdomen is.

But at the bottom of the triangle, it slightly bulged. That place should be the position of Song Jia's plump and plump little mouth tightly wrapped between her two retreats. Qi Huan felt that Song Jia's pubic bone seemed very high. No matter what position Song Jia stood in, the bulge had never deformed. From the high pubic bone, Qi Huan could vaguely guess how fertile the fat field under Song Jia should be.

Although the trousers are a little wide, Qi Huan can't see her retreat, but from the posture of Song Jia standing there, Qi Huan can see that although Song Jia stood there casually, there was no gap between the pair of jade retreats, and it seemed that even a piece of paper could not be inserted. From Song Jia's identity, Qi Huan could not imagine how slender, strong and elastic Song Jia's jade retreat should be. The feeling of power might arouse the potential desires in the man's heart to the greatest extent.

The hair surrounded by the hairpin was randomly pinched and hung on Song Jia's shoulders, making the beautiful young woman look sexy and seductive. It is no exaggeration to say that although Qi Huan already has several beautiful women around her, when she saw Song Jia's charming young woman's appearance, Qi Huan was suddenly contacted by the big bed.

After appreciating Song Jia's graceful body, the two of them relaxed their hands gently. Qi Huan turned his head and looked at Qi Youyu's pretty face that was broken by a snap of his fingers: Sister Youyu, I'm treating me to tea today, what's wrong?

Seeing Qi Huan looking at him, Qi Youyu's heart beat inexplicably, but in front of Song Jia, Qi Youyu could only force herself to calm down: There is something big that I want to discuss with you. Let's go in and chat while drinking.

When he was in the mall that day, Qi Youyu himself did not expect that under Qi Huan's teasing, he had reached a state of unforgettable bliss. This kind of happiness was something he didn't realize when her husband sent her to the peak of happiness. Thinking of Qi Huan's spear carrying him through his pants so that he would not fall to the ground with strength, Qi Youyu always felt dry and irritable.

When the spear became hard, it could actually bear the weight of his entire body. What kind of power it was? If such a spear full of power penetrated into his body strongly, would it bring me a kind of happiness that I couldn't feel when I was with my husband? Whenever Qi Youyu thought of the scene when the hard and hot pants were pressed against the plump and plump parts tightly wrapped between her clothes, a faint itchy feeling would always rise in her mouth.

Moreover, afterwards, Qi Youyu also vaguely knew that Qi Huan did it intentionally. Although she blamed Qi Huan for being rude to her, she was very nostalgic about the stimulation of reaching the Pure Land under the noses of everyone. It was precisely because of that strong stimulation that Qi Youyu even felt that when she was intimate with her husband, she became bored.

But Qi Youyu is a rational person after all, so she naturally knows that she is a person with a husband, and a person with a husband thinks about the happiness brought to her by a man other than her husband. That is not very moral, not to mention that this man who brings happiness to her is still her cousin, which is even more a secret that cannot be claimed to the outside world.

Therefore, Qi Youyu tried hard to restrain herself, hoping to use the passage of time to push Qi Huan's hard and hot spear against her plump and plump mouth tightly wrapped around her close clothes. The stimulation brought to herself by herself was like a tide. It was because of this that Qi Youyu had never been to Qi Zhenming's house again during this period. This is also the fundamental reason why Qi Huan has never seen this wonderful wife, policewoman, since she parted in the mall.

However, although Qi Youyu's wishful thinking was loud, the people's plan was not as good as the sky's plan. Yesterday afternoon, the leader of the bureau suddenly called Qi Youyu to the office and solemnly proposed to Qi Youyu that he would help with the work and persuade Qi Huan to join the police force. Qi Youyu refused the proposal of the bureau leader without thinking at the time.

However, the police took obeying orders as their duty. Although Qi Youyu was firm in her attitude, she could not help but hold off the big hats of the bureau leader. She had no choice but to agree. After returning home, Qi Youyu almost didn't fall asleep for a night. Thinking that if she saw Qi Huan again, her efforts these days would almost be wasted. Qi Youyu suddenly felt a little sorry for her husband coming.

But if you don’t go, if you don’t go, you will know that the bureau leader will wear small shoes? Moreover, Qi Youyu is also a person who must do what he promised. If you don’t try it, then you may feel uneasy in your life. It is precisely because of this contradictory mentality that this beautiful policeman is confused.

It was not until dawn that Qi Youyu came up with an idea, which was to ask his best friend Song Jia to meet Qi Huan. In this way, with an outsider present, Qi Huan should not dare to tease herself as boldly as last time. He had someone on the side to enhance his courage and would not think about those messy things. It was because of this that Qi Youyu called Song Jia as soon as he went to work. After learning that Song Jia was free, Qi Youyu called Qi Huan and asked Qi Huan to come out.

Qi Huan didn't know that Qi Youyu came to see her today and had so many twists and turns. After hearing Qi Youyu say this, he quickly nodded and agreed, and made a gesture of invitation. Qi Youyu knew that Qi Huan was respecting women, so he smiled slightly, looked at Song Jia, walked in front, and Qi Huan followed Qi Youyu and Song Jia, and walked towards the teahouse.

Walking on the road, Qi Huan's eyes looked towards Song Jia unexpectedly. Qi Huan saw that Song Jia's beautiful palace, wrapped in beige trousers, looked so round and so perky, plump and sturdy, supported the trousers high, showing her graceful hall shape in front of Qi Huan, tempting Qi Huan's eyes.

The two thick temple peaks were like ripe peaches. They looked so plump and juicy, as if they didn't need to touch them with their hands. They could squeeze out the plump and elastic beauty hall just by relying on the constraints of beige trousers. Seeing this, Qi Huan couldn't help swallowing a secret saliva, and even wondering in his heart what a stimulating feeling it would be if he really touched such a beauty hall.

After admiring Song Jia's beautiful palace, Qi Huan's eyes turned and fell on Qi Youyu's beautiful palace. Today, Qi Youyu was wearing a light red knee-length short skirt. Under the wrapping of the short skirt, the tension and elasticity of the two hall peaks were fully displayed, and the short skirt was supported high. Qi Huan was even worried that if Qi Youyu walked a little larger, would the elastic palace flesh break the short skirt?

It is such a beautiful palace that brought great happiness to himself when he was in the mall last time. Until now, Qi Huan still remembers the amazing feeling that his hardness and heat brought to him when he reached Qi Youyu's plump and elastic beautiful palace. It is precisely because of this that a hint of heat finally appeared in Qi Huan's eyes.

Although Qi Youyu was walking in front, she was not paying attention to Qi Huan's actions all the time. When Qi Huan's eyes fell on a plump and elastic palace that was tightly wrapped in her short skirt, the sensitive and beautiful young woman immediately realized it. With a thump in her heart, Qi Youyu found that her body was actually weakened a little.

He was looking at my beautiful palace again. This, Xiao Huan, why is so brave? He actually looked at my beautiful palace in front of Song Jia. If he found out for Song Jia, then my face would be put there.

Qi Youyu secretly blamed Qi Huan in her heart, but Qi Youyu did not realize that she was just blaming Qi Huan for her daring to look at her beautiful palace in front of Song Jia, and she did not have much blame for Qi Huan's original actions.

Feeling Qi Huan's eyes burning with a fiery look at her plump and elastic beauty hall tightly wrapped in her short skirt, the beautiful young woman policewoman's heart pounded. At this moment, she even felt the heat from Qi Huan's eyes. The heat seemed to melt her short skirt, making her beautiful hall completely exposed to Qi Huan's lustful gaze.

Under such stimulation, Qi Youyu's pretty face turned red, and even a trace of saliva flowed out from her plump and plump little mouth that was tightly wrapped around her close clothes. Qi Youyu also knew that this was not a solution and wanted to suppress the feeling in her heart, but immediately Qi Youyu felt that the more she suppressed herself, the more obvious the stimulating feeling became.