The two of them were lying on the bed, gasping for breath. Zhou Bingjie was now completely intoxicated by the passionate happiness that Qi Huan brought to her. After seeing Qi Huan lying on the bed, Zhou Bingjie also fell beside Qi Huan, gasping for breath, while her big watery eyes showed a silky look, looking at Qi Huan.
Qi Huan gently pinched Zhou Bingjie's pretty face, which was broken by a snap of fingers, and then said badly: Sister Bingjie, how about it? You feel comfortable just now, don't you regret it.
Zhou Bingjie certainly knew what Qi Huan meant by regret. Under this situation, the charming and beautiful wife couldn't help but say, and twisted her body in Qi Huan's arms like a water snake: Husband, you are so devastated, you are so powerful, so brave, I, the few hours I have been with you, it was me, the happiest hours I have been. How could I, how could I regret it?
Men are also emotional animals. When Zhou Bingjie actually said that the few hours she had been with her were the happiest moments in her life, Qi Huan couldn't help but feel a little proud. So Qi Huan turned around and gently kissed Zhou Bingjie's pretty face that was broken by a snap of her fingers: Is that true, Sister Bingjie, my thoughts are the same as yours, and I am also the happiest when I was with you.
Zhou Bingjie gave Qi Huan a blank look: He also said, little bad guy, you haven't called me these days, and I'm going to call you and date you, as if no one wants me, Zhou Bingjie.
Speaking of this, the charming and beautiful young woman seemed to think of the lust torture she had suffered these days, so she condescends to make an appointment with Qi Huan today. Thinking of this, Zhou Bingjie couldn't help but show a bit of resentful gaze in her big watery eyes, which looked particularly attractive.
Although Qi Huan was online with Zhou Bingjie every day and teasing this beautiful and charming young woman on the Internet, she did not take the initiative to call Zhou Bingjie. This was mainly because he felt that he would cool Zhou Bingjie for a few days a day and let Zhou Bingjie taste the loneliness that penetrated into his bones. Perhaps Zhou Bingjie felt that he was more weight in her heart, and he would follow him wholeheartedly.
Secondly, during this period, Qi Huan conquered Su Lan and Zhao Jingsi and daughter, and conquered Qi Youyu and other women. These women cost Qi Huan a lot of energy, so Qi Huan had no time to make an appointment with Zhou Bingjie. Now that he heard Zhou Bingjie say this, he saw a bit of resentment in Zhou Bingjie's big watery eyes, and knew that this charming and beautiful wife and young woman had an objection to her.
Under such circumstances, Qi Huan quickly kissed Zhou Bingjie's pretty face, which was broken by a snap of fingers: Sister Bingjie, although I didn't call you, I dare to swear to the sky, I never forgot you for a moment. It's just because I want you too much, I'm afraid that you won't come out to date me in the future after answering my phone number, so I didn't dare to call you.
Looking at Qi Huan's look of fear and fear, Zhou Bingjie was both angry and funny: You little villain, you have many reasons. I really didn't expect that I would actually call you on my own initiative, and that was also under such circumstances, I had sex with you under such circumstances. I wonder if you would think that I was too open.
Qi Huan kissed Zhou Bingjie's pretty face again, and then softly said to this beautiful and charming young woman: Sister Bingjie, look at what you said, what is our relationship now? Although we are not married yet, we already have the reality of being a husband and wife. As husbands, of course, I hope that my wife will be more open and open in the bed. Haha, to be honest, thinking of you just now, I really want to fuck you again.
Zhou Bingjie heard Qi Huan say this, and her pretty face that was shattered with a snap of fingers turned red: Little bad guy, you know that you think about this all day long. You are such a real little pervert. You still think, I, I won’t come. Just now, you have already made me unable to bear it. Let me do it again, and do it again, you may not be able to bear it.
Although Zhou Bingjie said this, the beautiful wife and young woman had been away for a long time after all. Although Qi Huan had just brought her the stimulation of ecstasy, compared to her body that had been away for a long time, it was a new cup of water. Now when she heard Qi Huan say she would vent her again, Zhou Bingjie's big watery eyes became shiny.
Seeing Zhou Bingjie's appearance, Qi Huan was both loving and pity. After reaching out and pinching the pretty face of this charming and beautiful young woman, she said: Sister Bingjie, although you don't want it, the little mouth below must be wanted very well, because your eyes have already told me that you have not been completely satisfied.
The little mouth below wants it.
Zhou Bingjie murmured a few words in her mouth. Immediately, Zhou Bingjie came to understand. The little mouth below Qi Huan pointed to should be the plump and plump little mouth tightly wrapped between her two retreats. Thinking that Qi Huan actually described her body like this, Zhou Bingjie was shy and anxious, and couldn't help but twist her body in Qi Huan's arms: Little bad guy, are you talking about me like this? You, do you do this again, believe it or not, I kick you out of bed.
Qi Huan hugged Zhou Bingjie tightly and soft and mature body: Sister Bingjie, I knew you were just talking fiercely. In fact, you wouldn't do this, right? I said what happened to your little mouth below. When we were online, I even called you riddle guessing. Have you forgotten that I wouldn't call your little mouth, but I want to call her a ditch.
When chatting online that day, in order to tease Zhou Bingjie, Qi Huan once gave Zhou Bingjie a riddle, a ditch three feet away from the ground, and the water flowed all year round. No cattle and sheep came to eat grass. I just felt that the monk was washing my hair. The answer was naturally the plump and plump little mouth that was tightly wrapped between Zhou Bingjie's two retreats. It was because of the ambiguous scene that day that Qi Huan said this now.
Hearing Qi Huan say this, Zhou Bingjie obviously thought of the scene when Qi Huan teased herself with words on the Internet that day. Thinking of this, Zhou Bingjie couldn't help but say in Qi Huan's arms, and murmured: Little bad guy, you know how to bully me. People, they think that since they met you, their bodies seem to have become more open. They would feel like they blushing when they thought about it. Now, they don't even think about it, so they said it.
Sister Bingjie, this is the right thing. My Qi Huan’s woman must be able to go to the hall and the kitchen. She should be like a noble lady in front of the guests, a servant in the kitchen, and a slut in the bed. If this is not the case, I Qi Huan would not like it.
Qi Huan looked at Zhou Bingjie's pretty face that was shattered with fingers and said with confidence.
When Zhou Bingjie heard Qi Huan say this, she couldn't help but spit out: Little bad guy, you know that you don't have any kindness. You can tell me, do I meet your three requirements in your eyes?
While talking, Zhou Bingjie looked at Qi Huan with a little nervousness. Obviously, Qi Huan's opinion was that this charming wife and young woman cared very much.
You have passed the maid. As for the maid, I have never seen it. I will not draw a conclusion yet, but you should be able to hit the 80th of the maid in the bed.
When he heard Qi Huan say that he could hit 80 in the bed, Zhou Bingjie couldn't help but show a hint of joy on her pretty face that was shattered.
Qi Huan seemed to know what Zhou Bingjie thought of, and suddenly her face turned up: Sister Bingjie, don’t be too proud too early. You have to know that your performance in bed is only 80, while Sister Song’s performance in bed has reached more than 95 points. Compared with her, it is too far behind. You have to learn from her more in the future.
Zhou Bingjie was proud, but suddenly she heard that Song Jia's performance on the bed was so much higher than her. Her pretty face, which was broken by her fingers, couldn't help but sink slightly. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but suddenly, Zhou Bingjie thought that when she was on the bed just now, Song Jia's performance was so windy and so slutty. Compared with her, she was indeed much worse.
As an experienced person, we naturally know that if a woman wants to attract men's eyes and make men fall in love with them from the bottom of her heart, she must have a good skill that can make men linger, and also have a good figure that can make men want to eat after eating. Of course, more importantly, in bed, we must fully utilize the ability of women to be solemnly able to keep men by their side forever.
Thinking of this, Zhou Bingjie's dissatisfaction slowly disappeared, but she twisted her body in Qi Huan's arms, causing her plump and elastic Yufeng to rub heavily on Qi Huan's chest, and then she said in a whisper: Little bad guy, I understand. In the future, I will definitely learn from Song Jia well and bewitch you in bed. This is OK.
Seeing Zhou Bingjie's look in her bones, Qi Huan couldn't help but take a breath. A part of her body became ready to move again: Good wife, there is one thing I still have to explain to you. I am outside, but there is not only Song Jia, you don't want it, don't blame me, but there is one thing I can guarantee, that is, I will definitely be sincere to you, no, and I will not let you suffer any more grievances.
Qi Huan thought that Zhou Bingjie had accepted the fact that she was with Song Jia anyway, so she took this opportunity to tell Zhou Bingjie about having a woman outside. She wanted to take Zhou Bingjie down in one go and let her tolerate the women around her, so as not to talk about this matter again in the future, and it would be more troublesome to talk about it.
Hearing Qi Huan say this, Zhou Bingjie suddenly sighed faintly. When she heard Zhou Bingjie's sigh, Qi Huan's heart couldn't help but pound. She thought that Zhou Bingjie felt unhappy because she heard that there were women besides Song Jia. Under such circumstances, Qi Huan regretted it secretly, why did she not open the pot and destroy the good atmosphere.
After Zhou Bingjie sighed quietly, she opened her big watery eyes and looked at Qi Huan: Xiaohuan, to be honest, I am a few years older than you, and I am also a divorced woman, so I am already very content to accept me. I, I will not mind how many women you have. Song Jia is like this today, and in the future, other women will be like this. But you must remember what you said to me today, you must treat me sincerely in the future.
Qi Huan didn't expect that Zhou Bingjie would say such words. At this time, Qi Huan realized why Zhou Bingjie accepted the fact that she was with Song Jia so easily, and had to play that kind of game of two with him. Thinking of this, Qi Huan felt a little embarrassed: Sister Bingjie, look at what you said, it's not your fault that you were divorced, and it's not my fault that you are a few years older than me. If you want to blame, you can only blame my mother for giving birth to me a few years later. You said it, right? So I want to tell you that these are not your shortcomings. I will love you. Don't worry, Sister Bingjie, you have to believe me.
Qi Huan gently pinched Zhou Bingjie's pretty face, which was broken by a snap of fingers, and then said badly: Sister Bingjie, how about it? You feel comfortable just now, don't you regret it.
Zhou Bingjie certainly knew what Qi Huan meant by regret. Under this situation, the charming and beautiful wife couldn't help but say, and twisted her body in Qi Huan's arms like a water snake: Husband, you are so devastated, you are so powerful, so brave, I, the few hours I have been with you, it was me, the happiest hours I have been. How could I, how could I regret it?
Men are also emotional animals. When Zhou Bingjie actually said that the few hours she had been with her were the happiest moments in her life, Qi Huan couldn't help but feel a little proud. So Qi Huan turned around and gently kissed Zhou Bingjie's pretty face that was broken by a snap of her fingers: Is that true, Sister Bingjie, my thoughts are the same as yours, and I am also the happiest when I was with you.
Zhou Bingjie gave Qi Huan a blank look: He also said, little bad guy, you haven't called me these days, and I'm going to call you and date you, as if no one wants me, Zhou Bingjie.
Speaking of this, the charming and beautiful young woman seemed to think of the lust torture she had suffered these days, so she condescends to make an appointment with Qi Huan today. Thinking of this, Zhou Bingjie couldn't help but show a bit of resentful gaze in her big watery eyes, which looked particularly attractive.
Although Qi Huan was online with Zhou Bingjie every day and teasing this beautiful and charming young woman on the Internet, she did not take the initiative to call Zhou Bingjie. This was mainly because he felt that he would cool Zhou Bingjie for a few days a day and let Zhou Bingjie taste the loneliness that penetrated into his bones. Perhaps Zhou Bingjie felt that he was more weight in her heart, and he would follow him wholeheartedly.
Secondly, during this period, Qi Huan conquered Su Lan and Zhao Jingsi and daughter, and conquered Qi Youyu and other women. These women cost Qi Huan a lot of energy, so Qi Huan had no time to make an appointment with Zhou Bingjie. Now that he heard Zhou Bingjie say this, he saw a bit of resentment in Zhou Bingjie's big watery eyes, and knew that this charming and beautiful wife and young woman had an objection to her.
Under such circumstances, Qi Huan quickly kissed Zhou Bingjie's pretty face, which was broken by a snap of fingers: Sister Bingjie, although I didn't call you, I dare to swear to the sky, I never forgot you for a moment. It's just because I want you too much, I'm afraid that you won't come out to date me in the future after answering my phone number, so I didn't dare to call you.
Looking at Qi Huan's look of fear and fear, Zhou Bingjie was both angry and funny: You little villain, you have many reasons. I really didn't expect that I would actually call you on my own initiative, and that was also under such circumstances, I had sex with you under such circumstances. I wonder if you would think that I was too open.
Qi Huan kissed Zhou Bingjie's pretty face again, and then softly said to this beautiful and charming young woman: Sister Bingjie, look at what you said, what is our relationship now? Although we are not married yet, we already have the reality of being a husband and wife. As husbands, of course, I hope that my wife will be more open and open in the bed. Haha, to be honest, thinking of you just now, I really want to fuck you again.
Zhou Bingjie heard Qi Huan say this, and her pretty face that was shattered with a snap of fingers turned red: Little bad guy, you know that you think about this all day long. You are such a real little pervert. You still think, I, I won’t come. Just now, you have already made me unable to bear it. Let me do it again, and do it again, you may not be able to bear it.
Although Zhou Bingjie said this, the beautiful wife and young woman had been away for a long time after all. Although Qi Huan had just brought her the stimulation of ecstasy, compared to her body that had been away for a long time, it was a new cup of water. Now when she heard Qi Huan say she would vent her again, Zhou Bingjie's big watery eyes became shiny.
Seeing Zhou Bingjie's appearance, Qi Huan was both loving and pity. After reaching out and pinching the pretty face of this charming and beautiful young woman, she said: Sister Bingjie, although you don't want it, the little mouth below must be wanted very well, because your eyes have already told me that you have not been completely satisfied.
The little mouth below wants it.
Zhou Bingjie murmured a few words in her mouth. Immediately, Zhou Bingjie came to understand. The little mouth below Qi Huan pointed to should be the plump and plump little mouth tightly wrapped between her two retreats. Thinking that Qi Huan actually described her body like this, Zhou Bingjie was shy and anxious, and couldn't help but twist her body in Qi Huan's arms: Little bad guy, are you talking about me like this? You, do you do this again, believe it or not, I kick you out of bed.
Qi Huan hugged Zhou Bingjie tightly and soft and mature body: Sister Bingjie, I knew you were just talking fiercely. In fact, you wouldn't do this, right? I said what happened to your little mouth below. When we were online, I even called you riddle guessing. Have you forgotten that I wouldn't call your little mouth, but I want to call her a ditch.
When chatting online that day, in order to tease Zhou Bingjie, Qi Huan once gave Zhou Bingjie a riddle, a ditch three feet away from the ground, and the water flowed all year round. No cattle and sheep came to eat grass. I just felt that the monk was washing my hair. The answer was naturally the plump and plump little mouth that was tightly wrapped between Zhou Bingjie's two retreats. It was because of the ambiguous scene that day that Qi Huan said this now.
Hearing Qi Huan say this, Zhou Bingjie obviously thought of the scene when Qi Huan teased herself with words on the Internet that day. Thinking of this, Zhou Bingjie couldn't help but say in Qi Huan's arms, and murmured: Little bad guy, you know how to bully me. People, they think that since they met you, their bodies seem to have become more open. They would feel like they blushing when they thought about it. Now, they don't even think about it, so they said it.
Sister Bingjie, this is the right thing. My Qi Huan’s woman must be able to go to the hall and the kitchen. She should be like a noble lady in front of the guests, a servant in the kitchen, and a slut in the bed. If this is not the case, I Qi Huan would not like it.
Qi Huan looked at Zhou Bingjie's pretty face that was shattered with fingers and said with confidence.
When Zhou Bingjie heard Qi Huan say this, she couldn't help but spit out: Little bad guy, you know that you don't have any kindness. You can tell me, do I meet your three requirements in your eyes?
While talking, Zhou Bingjie looked at Qi Huan with a little nervousness. Obviously, Qi Huan's opinion was that this charming wife and young woman cared very much.
You have passed the maid. As for the maid, I have never seen it. I will not draw a conclusion yet, but you should be able to hit the 80th of the maid in the bed.
When he heard Qi Huan say that he could hit 80 in the bed, Zhou Bingjie couldn't help but show a hint of joy on her pretty face that was shattered.
Qi Huan seemed to know what Zhou Bingjie thought of, and suddenly her face turned up: Sister Bingjie, don’t be too proud too early. You have to know that your performance in bed is only 80, while Sister Song’s performance in bed has reached more than 95 points. Compared with her, it is too far behind. You have to learn from her more in the future.
Zhou Bingjie was proud, but suddenly she heard that Song Jia's performance on the bed was so much higher than her. Her pretty face, which was broken by her fingers, couldn't help but sink slightly. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but suddenly, Zhou Bingjie thought that when she was on the bed just now, Song Jia's performance was so windy and so slutty. Compared with her, she was indeed much worse.
As an experienced person, we naturally know that if a woman wants to attract men's eyes and make men fall in love with them from the bottom of her heart, she must have a good skill that can make men linger, and also have a good figure that can make men want to eat after eating. Of course, more importantly, in bed, we must fully utilize the ability of women to be solemnly able to keep men by their side forever.
Thinking of this, Zhou Bingjie's dissatisfaction slowly disappeared, but she twisted her body in Qi Huan's arms, causing her plump and elastic Yufeng to rub heavily on Qi Huan's chest, and then she said in a whisper: Little bad guy, I understand. In the future, I will definitely learn from Song Jia well and bewitch you in bed. This is OK.
Seeing Zhou Bingjie's look in her bones, Qi Huan couldn't help but take a breath. A part of her body became ready to move again: Good wife, there is one thing I still have to explain to you. I am outside, but there is not only Song Jia, you don't want it, don't blame me, but there is one thing I can guarantee, that is, I will definitely be sincere to you, no, and I will not let you suffer any more grievances.
Qi Huan thought that Zhou Bingjie had accepted the fact that she was with Song Jia anyway, so she took this opportunity to tell Zhou Bingjie about having a woman outside. She wanted to take Zhou Bingjie down in one go and let her tolerate the women around her, so as not to talk about this matter again in the future, and it would be more troublesome to talk about it.
Hearing Qi Huan say this, Zhou Bingjie suddenly sighed faintly. When she heard Zhou Bingjie's sigh, Qi Huan's heart couldn't help but pound. She thought that Zhou Bingjie felt unhappy because she heard that there were women besides Song Jia. Under such circumstances, Qi Huan regretted it secretly, why did she not open the pot and destroy the good atmosphere.
After Zhou Bingjie sighed quietly, she opened her big watery eyes and looked at Qi Huan: Xiaohuan, to be honest, I am a few years older than you, and I am also a divorced woman, so I am already very content to accept me. I, I will not mind how many women you have. Song Jia is like this today, and in the future, other women will be like this. But you must remember what you said to me today, you must treat me sincerely in the future.
Qi Huan didn't expect that Zhou Bingjie would say such words. At this time, Qi Huan realized why Zhou Bingjie accepted the fact that she was with Song Jia so easily, and had to play that kind of game of two with him. Thinking of this, Qi Huan felt a little embarrassed: Sister Bingjie, look at what you said, it's not your fault that you were divorced, and it's not my fault that you are a few years older than me. If you want to blame, you can only blame my mother for giving birth to me a few years later. You said it, right? So I want to tell you that these are not your shortcomings. I will love you. Don't worry, Sister Bingjie, you have to believe me.