Zhao Jingsi sat there panting and looking at Qi Huan. After Qi Huan shot his life essence into the water cup he placed on the table, Zhao Jingsi showed a somewhat puzzled look on his pretty face, and saw Qi Huan solemnly put the water cup on the table, Zhao Jingsi couldn't help asking: Qi Huan, what are you doing?
Qi Huan stretched comfortably and put on her clothes: Jingsi, didn’t your mother say she wanted to drink milk just now? I came to your house for the first time, but I didn’t bring any gifts. Isn’t it better to put it now? I can give this glass of milk to your mother as a meeting gift.
When she was bragging in the living room just now, when Su Lan heard the flirting between Qi Huan and Zhao Jingsi, she felt that the milk Zhao Jingsi had drunk had such effect, and she couldn't help but be curious, so she said something that Qi Huan had time to bring some milk for her to drink, so Qi Huan said this.
Hearing Qi Huan say this, his pretty face that was shattering with a snap of fingers turned slightly red. After giving Qi Huan a coquettish look, Zhao Jingsi said: Qi Huan, what are you scared to say? What are you giving me a gift for my mother? I'm so disgusting. Really, I'll pour that thing down quickly. Little bad guy, I really don't know how your head is growing, and I'm actually thinking of so many bad ideas.
Qi Huan smiled badly, suddenly picked up the cup, leaned towards Zhao Jingsi's mouth, and said softly: Jingsi, why are you scared to say that you are so disgusting? Why don't you say that you are disgusting when you drink this thing? OK, if you don't let your mother drink it, then you can drink this beauty and beauty-enhancing thing.
Seeing Qi Huan playing such a joke with him, Zhao Jingsi smiled in a princess, and reached out to grab Qi Huan's hand that was stretched out and poured out the gun from the cup.
Seeing Zhao Jingsi's appearance, Qi Huan was shocked and quickly shrank his hand back: Jingsi, what are you doing? Why are you snatch such a good thing? Don't snatch it, don't snatch it, I keep it useful. To be honest, do you dare to drink this cup in front of your mother while waiting for a meal?
As Qi Huan said, she looked at Zhao Jingsi's pretty face with a slight smirk. Although Qi Huan looked at her with a slight smirk, the charming female secretary knew that Qi Huan was not joking with her, but to tell her the truth. As her pretty face turned red, Zhao Jingsi couldn't help but spat: I think beautifully, Qi Huan, are you crazy? He actually asked me to drink this thing in front of my mother. I don't do it. Don't think about it, quickly pour that thing for me, so as not to think about it again.
As if his reaction to Zhao Jingsi was expected, Qi Huan's body turned slightly and gave Zhao Jingsi's hand to the side. After putting the cup in a place where Zhao Jingsi's hand could not be constructed, Qi Huan slowly approached Zhao Jingsi's soft and mature body: Jingsi, what are you really not doing?
Seeing Qi Huan looking at her with malicious intentions, Zhao Jingsiqing couldn't help but shrink her body, but immediately, this charming female secretary thought that she was in her home now, and she didn't have to be so afraid of Qi Huan, so she stood up again: If it doesn't work, it doesn't work, what can you do to me?
Qi Huan didn't answer, but one hand stretched out like lightning, and directly touched Zhao Jingsi's plump and elastic palace that was tightly wrapped in a short skirt, and said in a bad voice: Is it really not possible?
Zhao Jingsi didn't expect that Qi Huan would touch her with a disagreement, but the action of stroking her beautiful palace did not scare Zhao Jingsi. After feeling that Qi Huan was just gently stroking her beautiful palace, Zhao Jingsi felt relieved. Under such circumstances, Zhao Jingsi twisted her body to meet Qi Huan's hand stroking on her beautiful palace, while saying softly: Little bad guy, I don't agree with your statement. Do you just want to deal with me like this? Tell you, I'm not afraid, you, your hands can be heavier, you, will you see if I will surrender to you?
The reason why Zhao Jingsi said this was mainly because she felt that Qi Huan's hand caressing on a plump and elastic palace tightly wrapped in a short skirt was so gentle. The gentleness made the beautiful female secretary feel that although she had just received great satisfaction under Qi Huan's sprint, she wanted it again now. The gentle feeling made Zhao Jingsi feel that Zhao Jingsi was feeling that the heat in her heart made Zhao Jingsi faintly hope that Qi Huan's hands were stronger. Therefore, Zhao Jingsi was not afraid of Qi Huan's threat, but instead teased Qi Huan.
Seeing Zhao Jingsi's pretty face showing a charming expression on her blinking fingers, looking at her, the smirk on Qi Huan's face became more obvious. She put her head on Zhao Jingsi's small earlobe, and Qi Huan said softly: Little fairy, you are so fucking sensitive. Do you want me to fuck you again? Haha, don't think I'm just dealing with you like this. I have more ruthless tricks.
Speaking of this, Qi Huan's hand stroking on the plump and elastic palace of the beautiful secretary who was tightly wrapped in a short skirt suddenly flipped, grabbed the corner of Zhao Jingsi's skirt and lifted it upwards.
Zhao Jingsi thought that it was her words that stimulated Qi Huan just now, so Qi Huan couldn't stand her stimulation and wanted to sprint into her body again. While holding Qi Huan's hand weakly, she wanted to take Qi Huan's hand down. Zhao Jingsi said charmingly: Little bad guy, have you been lustful so quickly? No, don't you want to pass it again? Why do you want it again? Don't, don't do this, Mom's meal should be ready soon, I, we don't have time to do it again.
When Qi Huan saw Zhao Jingsi's sexy and mèi look, she was both angry and funny for a moment. While continuing to lift Zhao Jingsi Dai to the skirt at the root of the root of the dragon, Qi Huan said badly: Little fairy, I think what I want is you. I just got on you, so I have to give you a rest. Haha, I am not going to get on you now, but, but if you don't agree to my conditions, I will let you see your mother like this.
When she said this, the charming and beautiful female secretary suddenly felt a chill coming from her lower body. When she looked down, she found that Qi Huan had lifted her short skirt to her waist at some point. Her plump and plump mouth, which was tightly wrapped around her close clothes, was exposed to the air.
From Qi Huan's words, Zhao Jingsi also understood that Qi Huan's move to his waist was not to fuck him impatiently, but to let him see Su Lan like this. After thinking that if he really saw Su Lan like this, his relationship with Qi Huan would be revealed to the world, Zhao Jingsi became a little anxious.
Thinking of this layer, Zhao Jingsi's lust suddenly disappeared. She quickly reached out to grab the corner of her skirt, wanted to put down her short skirt, and said anxiously: Qi Huan, don't you, you can't do this. If you dress like this and go out to see your mother, I will be so embarrassed.
How could Qi Huan let Zhao Jingsi go so easily? He grabbed Zhao Jingsi's short skirt tightly with one hand, preventing Zhao Jingsi from covering her plump and plump little mouth that had been exposed to the air, and said to Zhao Jingsi: Jingsi, why are you anxious? Anyway, our relationship is like this. Your mother will know sooner or later. What's the difference between knowing one day and knowing one day earlier? What's more, I think your mother likes me very much. If she knows our relationship, she will be very happy and will not blame you.
Zhao Jingsi was both ashamed and anxious. Although Zhao Jingsi knew that Su Lan liked Qi Huan very much, she would be very happy if she knew her relationship with Qi Huan, but after all, she had to tell her mother about this through normal means. If she really dressed like this and implyed that her mother and Qi Huan already had a relationship, she would not scold Su Lan to death.
It was precisely because of this that Zhao Jingsi raised her head and looked at Qi Huan with a pleading look in her big watery eyes: Little bad guy, is it okay to let me go? Please let me go. If my mother saw that I was dressed like this, she might scold me. Please let me go.
Qi Huan saw Zhao Jingsi begging him. Not only did he not let go of the corner of the skirt that had already touched Zhao Jingsi's waist, but instead stretched out his other hand and stretched straight towards Zhao Jingsi's plump and plump little mouth tightly wrapped around his close clothes. He also said badly: Little fairy, it would be easy for me to let you go, that is, to agree to my conditions, and drink this glass of milk in front of your mother during the meal later, otherwise, hehe,
Zhao Jingsi tried hard to avoid Qi Huan's lustful hand between her two retreats, but she had already made Qi Huan lose all her strength just now, so although she twisted her body, Qi Huan's hand still reached the plump and plump sticky mouth below the beautiful female secretary. Zhao Jingsi screamed softly, and her pair of jade retreat couldn't help but clamp it up.
Please, don't do this,
The itchy stimulation that came from between the two retreats, which was as if they were electric shock, made Zhao Jingsi's breathing a little rapid. However, thinking about the consequences that might have brought to him if he really went out like this, Zhao Jingsi could only hold up Yu Gui tightly and beg Qi Huan again.
Manager Qi, Jingsi, what are you doing? I don’t know if the meal is ready, so I have to invite you.
Just when the two were a little entangled, Su Lan's voice sounded inappropriately. As the sound rang, a series of footsteps sounded. It was obvious that Su Lan saw Qi Huan and Zhao Jingsi not coming out for dinner, and wanted to see what the two of them were doing in the room.
Zhao Jingsi heard his mother's voice, and her body froze slightly. Her hands were holding Qi Huan's hand in a hurry, and said in a panic: Little bad guy, why don't you hurry, take your hand away quickly. Mom, mom is coming in soon. I saw it. I am so embarrassed.
Qi Huan held tightly at the hem of the skirt that had lifted her waist. No matter how hard Zhao Jingsi tried, Qi Huan didn't let go, and looked at Zhao Jingsi with a firm look on her face. It seemed as if Zhao Jingsi didn't agree to her request, and she would keep holding Zhao Jingsi during the day until Su Lan came in.
Listening to the sound of his mother's footsteps getting closer and closer to his room, and finally he couldn't put down the corner of his skirt and covered the plump and plump parts that were tightly wrapped in close-fitting clothes. In desperation, Zhao Jingsi had no choice but to compromise: OK, okay, can't I promise you? Little bad guy, I really want to grind you to death, why don't you let me go?
As soon as Zhao Jingsi finished speaking, she felt the hem of her skirt loosen. Qi Huan finally let go of her hand. Zhao Jingsi glared at Qi Huan fiercely, and didn't bother to blame Qi Huan. Instead, she lowered her head and tidied up her clothes there in a hurry. She had just finished tidying up her clothes, and the door was pushed open to Su Lan. Seeing his mother standing at the door, Zhao Jingsi said: Mom, what are you calling? Didn't we agree to you and go out immediately? You didn't hear it.
When Su Lan heard Zhao Jingsi say this, a suspicious gaze flashed through her big watery eyes. Although she is almost fifty years old, Su Lan knew her own affairs. Because of her frequent practice, she was not dizzy, her eyes were not blurred, and her hearing did not drop at all. If Zhao Jingsi really answered her in the room, how could she not hear it?
Thinking of this, Su Lan looked at Zhao Jingsi. After seeing this, Su Lan found that Zhao Jingsi's pretty face was rosy, and when Zhao Jingsi saw her gaze, she lowered her head unnaturally, feeling guilty and afraid to look at Qi's eyes, and a hint of unnatural expression appeared on her face.
Qi Huan stretched comfortably and put on her clothes: Jingsi, didn’t your mother say she wanted to drink milk just now? I came to your house for the first time, but I didn’t bring any gifts. Isn’t it better to put it now? I can give this glass of milk to your mother as a meeting gift.
When she was bragging in the living room just now, when Su Lan heard the flirting between Qi Huan and Zhao Jingsi, she felt that the milk Zhao Jingsi had drunk had such effect, and she couldn't help but be curious, so she said something that Qi Huan had time to bring some milk for her to drink, so Qi Huan said this.
Hearing Qi Huan say this, his pretty face that was shattering with a snap of fingers turned slightly red. After giving Qi Huan a coquettish look, Zhao Jingsi said: Qi Huan, what are you scared to say? What are you giving me a gift for my mother? I'm so disgusting. Really, I'll pour that thing down quickly. Little bad guy, I really don't know how your head is growing, and I'm actually thinking of so many bad ideas.
Qi Huan smiled badly, suddenly picked up the cup, leaned towards Zhao Jingsi's mouth, and said softly: Jingsi, why are you scared to say that you are so disgusting? Why don't you say that you are disgusting when you drink this thing? OK, if you don't let your mother drink it, then you can drink this beauty and beauty-enhancing thing.
Seeing Qi Huan playing such a joke with him, Zhao Jingsi smiled in a princess, and reached out to grab Qi Huan's hand that was stretched out and poured out the gun from the cup.
Seeing Zhao Jingsi's appearance, Qi Huan was shocked and quickly shrank his hand back: Jingsi, what are you doing? Why are you snatch such a good thing? Don't snatch it, don't snatch it, I keep it useful. To be honest, do you dare to drink this cup in front of your mother while waiting for a meal?
As Qi Huan said, she looked at Zhao Jingsi's pretty face with a slight smirk. Although Qi Huan looked at her with a slight smirk, the charming female secretary knew that Qi Huan was not joking with her, but to tell her the truth. As her pretty face turned red, Zhao Jingsi couldn't help but spat: I think beautifully, Qi Huan, are you crazy? He actually asked me to drink this thing in front of my mother. I don't do it. Don't think about it, quickly pour that thing for me, so as not to think about it again.
As if his reaction to Zhao Jingsi was expected, Qi Huan's body turned slightly and gave Zhao Jingsi's hand to the side. After putting the cup in a place where Zhao Jingsi's hand could not be constructed, Qi Huan slowly approached Zhao Jingsi's soft and mature body: Jingsi, what are you really not doing?
Seeing Qi Huan looking at her with malicious intentions, Zhao Jingsiqing couldn't help but shrink her body, but immediately, this charming female secretary thought that she was in her home now, and she didn't have to be so afraid of Qi Huan, so she stood up again: If it doesn't work, it doesn't work, what can you do to me?
Qi Huan didn't answer, but one hand stretched out like lightning, and directly touched Zhao Jingsi's plump and elastic palace that was tightly wrapped in a short skirt, and said in a bad voice: Is it really not possible?
Zhao Jingsi didn't expect that Qi Huan would touch her with a disagreement, but the action of stroking her beautiful palace did not scare Zhao Jingsi. After feeling that Qi Huan was just gently stroking her beautiful palace, Zhao Jingsi felt relieved. Under such circumstances, Zhao Jingsi twisted her body to meet Qi Huan's hand stroking on her beautiful palace, while saying softly: Little bad guy, I don't agree with your statement. Do you just want to deal with me like this? Tell you, I'm not afraid, you, your hands can be heavier, you, will you see if I will surrender to you?
The reason why Zhao Jingsi said this was mainly because she felt that Qi Huan's hand caressing on a plump and elastic palace tightly wrapped in a short skirt was so gentle. The gentleness made the beautiful female secretary feel that although she had just received great satisfaction under Qi Huan's sprint, she wanted it again now. The gentle feeling made Zhao Jingsi feel that Zhao Jingsi was feeling that the heat in her heart made Zhao Jingsi faintly hope that Qi Huan's hands were stronger. Therefore, Zhao Jingsi was not afraid of Qi Huan's threat, but instead teased Qi Huan.
Seeing Zhao Jingsi's pretty face showing a charming expression on her blinking fingers, looking at her, the smirk on Qi Huan's face became more obvious. She put her head on Zhao Jingsi's small earlobe, and Qi Huan said softly: Little fairy, you are so fucking sensitive. Do you want me to fuck you again? Haha, don't think I'm just dealing with you like this. I have more ruthless tricks.
Speaking of this, Qi Huan's hand stroking on the plump and elastic palace of the beautiful secretary who was tightly wrapped in a short skirt suddenly flipped, grabbed the corner of Zhao Jingsi's skirt and lifted it upwards.
Zhao Jingsi thought that it was her words that stimulated Qi Huan just now, so Qi Huan couldn't stand her stimulation and wanted to sprint into her body again. While holding Qi Huan's hand weakly, she wanted to take Qi Huan's hand down. Zhao Jingsi said charmingly: Little bad guy, have you been lustful so quickly? No, don't you want to pass it again? Why do you want it again? Don't, don't do this, Mom's meal should be ready soon, I, we don't have time to do it again.
When Qi Huan saw Zhao Jingsi's sexy and mèi look, she was both angry and funny for a moment. While continuing to lift Zhao Jingsi Dai to the skirt at the root of the root of the dragon, Qi Huan said badly: Little fairy, I think what I want is you. I just got on you, so I have to give you a rest. Haha, I am not going to get on you now, but, but if you don't agree to my conditions, I will let you see your mother like this.
When she said this, the charming and beautiful female secretary suddenly felt a chill coming from her lower body. When she looked down, she found that Qi Huan had lifted her short skirt to her waist at some point. Her plump and plump mouth, which was tightly wrapped around her close clothes, was exposed to the air.
From Qi Huan's words, Zhao Jingsi also understood that Qi Huan's move to his waist was not to fuck him impatiently, but to let him see Su Lan like this. After thinking that if he really saw Su Lan like this, his relationship with Qi Huan would be revealed to the world, Zhao Jingsi became a little anxious.
Thinking of this layer, Zhao Jingsi's lust suddenly disappeared. She quickly reached out to grab the corner of her skirt, wanted to put down her short skirt, and said anxiously: Qi Huan, don't you, you can't do this. If you dress like this and go out to see your mother, I will be so embarrassed.
How could Qi Huan let Zhao Jingsi go so easily? He grabbed Zhao Jingsi's short skirt tightly with one hand, preventing Zhao Jingsi from covering her plump and plump little mouth that had been exposed to the air, and said to Zhao Jingsi: Jingsi, why are you anxious? Anyway, our relationship is like this. Your mother will know sooner or later. What's the difference between knowing one day and knowing one day earlier? What's more, I think your mother likes me very much. If she knows our relationship, she will be very happy and will not blame you.
Zhao Jingsi was both ashamed and anxious. Although Zhao Jingsi knew that Su Lan liked Qi Huan very much, she would be very happy if she knew her relationship with Qi Huan, but after all, she had to tell her mother about this through normal means. If she really dressed like this and implyed that her mother and Qi Huan already had a relationship, she would not scold Su Lan to death.
It was precisely because of this that Zhao Jingsi raised her head and looked at Qi Huan with a pleading look in her big watery eyes: Little bad guy, is it okay to let me go? Please let me go. If my mother saw that I was dressed like this, she might scold me. Please let me go.
Qi Huan saw Zhao Jingsi begging him. Not only did he not let go of the corner of the skirt that had already touched Zhao Jingsi's waist, but instead stretched out his other hand and stretched straight towards Zhao Jingsi's plump and plump little mouth tightly wrapped around his close clothes. He also said badly: Little fairy, it would be easy for me to let you go, that is, to agree to my conditions, and drink this glass of milk in front of your mother during the meal later, otherwise, hehe,
Zhao Jingsi tried hard to avoid Qi Huan's lustful hand between her two retreats, but she had already made Qi Huan lose all her strength just now, so although she twisted her body, Qi Huan's hand still reached the plump and plump sticky mouth below the beautiful female secretary. Zhao Jingsi screamed softly, and her pair of jade retreat couldn't help but clamp it up.
Please, don't do this,
The itchy stimulation that came from between the two retreats, which was as if they were electric shock, made Zhao Jingsi's breathing a little rapid. However, thinking about the consequences that might have brought to him if he really went out like this, Zhao Jingsi could only hold up Yu Gui tightly and beg Qi Huan again.
Manager Qi, Jingsi, what are you doing? I don’t know if the meal is ready, so I have to invite you.
Just when the two were a little entangled, Su Lan's voice sounded inappropriately. As the sound rang, a series of footsteps sounded. It was obvious that Su Lan saw Qi Huan and Zhao Jingsi not coming out for dinner, and wanted to see what the two of them were doing in the room.
Zhao Jingsi heard his mother's voice, and her body froze slightly. Her hands were holding Qi Huan's hand in a hurry, and said in a panic: Little bad guy, why don't you hurry, take your hand away quickly. Mom, mom is coming in soon. I saw it. I am so embarrassed.
Qi Huan held tightly at the hem of the skirt that had lifted her waist. No matter how hard Zhao Jingsi tried, Qi Huan didn't let go, and looked at Zhao Jingsi with a firm look on her face. It seemed as if Zhao Jingsi didn't agree to her request, and she would keep holding Zhao Jingsi during the day until Su Lan came in.
Listening to the sound of his mother's footsteps getting closer and closer to his room, and finally he couldn't put down the corner of his skirt and covered the plump and plump parts that were tightly wrapped in close-fitting clothes. In desperation, Zhao Jingsi had no choice but to compromise: OK, okay, can't I promise you? Little bad guy, I really want to grind you to death, why don't you let me go?
As soon as Zhao Jingsi finished speaking, she felt the hem of her skirt loosen. Qi Huan finally let go of her hand. Zhao Jingsi glared at Qi Huan fiercely, and didn't bother to blame Qi Huan. Instead, she lowered her head and tidied up her clothes there in a hurry. She had just finished tidying up her clothes, and the door was pushed open to Su Lan. Seeing his mother standing at the door, Zhao Jingsi said: Mom, what are you calling? Didn't we agree to you and go out immediately? You didn't hear it.
When Su Lan heard Zhao Jingsi say this, a suspicious gaze flashed through her big watery eyes. Although she is almost fifty years old, Su Lan knew her own affairs. Because of her frequent practice, she was not dizzy, her eyes were not blurred, and her hearing did not drop at all. If Zhao Jingsi really answered her in the room, how could she not hear it?
Thinking of this, Su Lan looked at Zhao Jingsi. After seeing this, Su Lan found that Zhao Jingsi's pretty face was rosy, and when Zhao Jingsi saw her gaze, she lowered her head unnaturally, feeling guilty and afraid to look at Qi's eyes, and a hint of unnatural expression appeared on her face.
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