When Qi Huan heard Zhao Jingsi say this, she immediately understood that what Zhao Jingsi said to him just now was just joking with him, and she couldn't help feeling a little lost in her heart. But now that things have come to this, Qi Huan doesn't know that if he retreats, he will encounter such a good opportunity next time, and when will he wait for it?
Under such circumstances, Qi Huan could only continue to say: Jingsi, what I said is true, why? Do you think I was joking with you? Tell you, when I saw your mother for the first time, I wanted to get to her, because she was so beautiful and charming like you, and I could see your shadow on her. I was thinking at the time, how exciting it would be if I could really carry you mother and daughter to bed together.
While speaking, Qi Huan slowly stepped back towards Zhao Jingsi. Qi Huan knew that since he had put this on the table and said it to Zhao Jingsi, he must seek Zhao Jingsi's consent. Otherwise, not only would his wish to be together with mother and daughter, he might lose Zhao Jingsi. So he reached out to Zhao Jingsi's plump and plump little mouth tightly wrapped between Zhao Jingsi's retreat, trying to tease the charming and beautiful female secretary. Because only in this way, Zhao Jingsi might be weaker under the burning desire of desire, which would make her feel more likely to convince Zhao Jingsi and let her accept the fact that the mother and daughter came to serve her together.
Zhao Jingsi didn't expect that Qi Huan would say that in front of him. A pretty face that could be broken by his fingers changed slightly. Suddenly, Zhao Jingsi stretched out his hand, opened Qi Huan's hand, stood up, and said coldly: Little bad guy, I really didn't expect that your ambition is really not small. You dare to think about such a thing, I tell you, it's impossible.
Seeing that Zhao Jingsi was already a little angry, Qi Huan quickly stood up and walked to Zhao Jingsi's side. He hugged Zhao Jingsi's soft and mature body, and said softly: Jingsi, why is it impossible? Do you still remember what you said to me last time. I can have another woman, but there is only one premise, that is, I want to love you. This is the case now. Although I like your mother, I still love you deeply in my heart. Otherwise, how could I tell you my thoughts bluntly?
Zhao Jingsi twisted her body, as if she wanted to break free from Qi Huan's arms, but after twisting a few times, she felt that Qi Huan was hugging her tighter and tighter, Zhao Jingsi gave up that plan and stood there motionless: Little bad guy, don't think about it, I said that, but that was only for other women, not including my mother and daughter. You don't think about it, she and I are mother and daughter, but you want us to serve you together in the bed. Do you think I can accept it?
Why can't you accept it? Jingsi, don't I often tell you that you need to have fun in life? Why can't you still be open to it? Lin Ling'er, you can accept it. Why can't you accept your mother? Mother's love is selfless. She can give you everything she has. She just hopes you live a happy life, but you are so selfish, just thinking about taking over me alone.
As Qi Huan said, he pressed his body tightly behind Zhao Jingsi. In this way, his hard and hot thing suddenly hit Zhao Jingsi's plump and plump mouth tightly wrapped in a short skirt. After doing all this, Qi Huan began to twist his body gently and rubbed his body with his body on Zhao Jingsi's soft and elastic body.
Zhao Jingsi shook her head: Little bad guy, don’t think too much. This is absolutely impossible. You have to know that it is my mother who watched me grow up since she was a child, but now, she wants her to share with me what this is. What will happen if she sees it for others? I won’t agree. Little bad guy, you will just give up this heart.
Jingsi, why not? Are you really so selfish? I love you deeply, and I love your mother very much. Can't love be shared? Then, why did you murmur last time that you want to compete with Lin Ling'er in bed? Can you accept Lin Ling'er and let her share my love? Can't you share your mother's acceptance of my love?
Qi Huan felt that although Zhao Jingsi said it firmly, firstly, her people did not slam the door in anger because she proposed such a thing. Secondly, she seemed to be still calling her little villain instead of calling her Qi Huan. From these two points, Qi Huan vaguely felt that Zhao Jingsi did not seem to be really angry with her. It was just because this matter was too important and the constraints of traditional moral concepts that Zhao Jingsi said such words.
So Qi Huan felt that if he pestered him, he might have convinced Zhao Jingsi. Qi Huan said that, doing Zhao Jingsi's ideological work. Zhao Jingsi was also in a panic at the moment, serving this bad man with his mother, but Zhao Jingsi had never thought of it before, but strangely, when he thought of being in bed with his mother, letting Qi Huan sprint in his and her mother's bodies, he not only did not feel disgusted, but he became even more excited.
Little bad guy, don’t think about it anymore. It’s impossible, you should be honest.
Zhao Jingsi's voice suddenly became a little charming. It turned out that taking advantage of this moment, Qi Huan had already pushed his hard and hot things into the deep grooves formed by Zhao Jingsi's two thick and plump palace flesh, and collided there.
Jingsi, I didn’t think a lot. To be honest, I love you very much, and I love your mother very much. I just want to use my skills to make both you and your daughter feel happy. Could it be that we really have to pay so much attention to that kind of relationship? If you don’t have that kind of relationship but two women who have never met each other, will you accept her?
Qi Huan felt that Zhao Jingsi's body had slowly softened under her teasing, and quickly started talking nonstop.
Little bad guy, you dare to think about this kind of thing. I am so embarrassed that I am so embarrassed. Really, you, you bad guy, I don’t want to pay attention to you anymore.
Zhao Jingsi had already started to twist her body without realizing it, causing a plump and elastic beauty hall that was tightly wrapped in her short skirt to rub against Qi Huan's hardness and heat.
Jingsi, do you know, I have already joined your mother. If, if you disagree, then your mother will live in endless emptiness. As a daughter, you would like to see your mother staying alone in the empty room every day? You would like to see that your mother has finally had a good mood these days will never be there again.
Qi Huan felt that Zhao Jingsi's voice and body were soft, so he turned his mind and thought of not turning back. He finally said that he had already had sex with Su Lan. After saying such words, Qi Huan hugged Zhao Jingsi's soft and elastic body more vigorously to prevent this beautiful female secretary from not being able to accept the news after hearing this news, and would slam the door and leave in anger.
Qi Huan's words echoed in Zhao Jingsi's ears like a thunderous sound, causing the beautiful female secretary to froze slightly. She turned around in disbelief and looked at Qi Huan: Little bad guy, are you talking about true? How could it be possible? Mom, mother, will you actually have such a relationship with you and you? When did this happen?
Since she had said it, Qi Huan decided not to hide anything from Zhao Jingsi. At that moment, Qi Huan hugged Zhao Jingsi's body tightly, and while smelling the faint fragrance and the smell of sweat that was unique to her mature young woman's body and the smell of sweat mixed together, she talked about the story of her being with Su Lan.
Zhao Jingsi had not yet come back from that shock, her body was still slightly stiff, but listening to what Qi Huan said, Zhao Jingsi's mind appeared in her mind like a movie. Thinking of this, Zhao Jingsi felt that her body softened again, and in her plump and plump little mouth, which was tightly wrapped in her close clothes, her saliva flowed out like a mountain torrent.
Qi Huan felt that when he was telling about his relationship with Su Lan, especially when he talked about how intimate he and Su Lan were, Zhao Jingsi's body would tremble, and his breathing became heavier. From the changes in Zhao Jingsi's body, Qi Huan could feel that Zhao Jingsi seemed willing to hear him talk about his relationship with Su Lan, and the more detailed he spoke, it seemed that Zhao Jingsi became excited.
Therefore, Qi Huan fully utilized the effect of her mouth and talked endlessly about being with Su Lan in front of Zhao Jingsi. At this time, Qi Huan fully explained the detailed descriptions in some of the pornographic texts she saw on the website, and used that kind of vocal and emotional language to tease the heart of this beautiful female secretary in her arms.
Zhao Jingsi did not expect that Qi Huan would tell the relationship between him and his mother Su Lan so in detail. The passionate narration gave Zhao Jingsi a greater room for imagination. Thinking that he was actually snuggling in his boyfriend's arms and listening to his boyfriend telling how to fuck his mother, Zhao Jingsi's heart became strangely stimulating.
Zhao Jingsi could already feel that the plump and plump little mouth, which was tightly wrapped between her two retreats, was already muddy inside her plump and plump clothes. She suddenly felt a desire in her heart, that is, if she could see with her own eyes how Qi Huan fucked her mother, what an exciting thing would be.
Thinking of this, Zhao Jingsi's body twisted even more violently. She could clearly feel that under Qi Huan's hardness and heat, the plump and elastic beauty hall tightly wrapped in her short skirt was slowly changing shape. Although Qi Huan's body was pressing on her own beauty hall, it was the same as when it was pressing on her own heart, Zhao Jingsi felt that her heart also became itchy.
Suddenly, Zhao Jingsi felt that his retreat suddenly became itchy, as if a little bug was crawling. Zhao Jingsi, who was a little panicked, lowered his head and looked at it, but found that transparent liquid was flowing out from his short skirt and flowing towards the ground along his retreat. It turned out that under this stimulation, the saliva flowed out of his plump and plump little mouth that was tightly wrapped between the two retreats had completely wet his close clothes and was flowing to the ground under the influence of gravity.
Qi Huan could naturally feel Zhao Jingsi's physical changes. In the process of telling how intimate he and Su Lan were, Zhao Jingsi had never interrupted him and increased Qi Huan's confidence. So, while Qi Huan spoke, he began to extend his hand to Zhao Jingsi's plump and plump little mouth tightly wrapped around her close clothes.
After feeling Qi Huan's actions, Zhao Jingsi subconsciously clamped his back and twisted his body even more violently: Little bad guy, don't, don't move me, you, I won't be able to stand it if you move me, you should talk to me and talk about your affairs with my mother. I, I want to listen, I want to listen.
Under such circumstances, Qi Huan could only continue to say: Jingsi, what I said is true, why? Do you think I was joking with you? Tell you, when I saw your mother for the first time, I wanted to get to her, because she was so beautiful and charming like you, and I could see your shadow on her. I was thinking at the time, how exciting it would be if I could really carry you mother and daughter to bed together.
While speaking, Qi Huan slowly stepped back towards Zhao Jingsi. Qi Huan knew that since he had put this on the table and said it to Zhao Jingsi, he must seek Zhao Jingsi's consent. Otherwise, not only would his wish to be together with mother and daughter, he might lose Zhao Jingsi. So he reached out to Zhao Jingsi's plump and plump little mouth tightly wrapped between Zhao Jingsi's retreat, trying to tease the charming and beautiful female secretary. Because only in this way, Zhao Jingsi might be weaker under the burning desire of desire, which would make her feel more likely to convince Zhao Jingsi and let her accept the fact that the mother and daughter came to serve her together.
Zhao Jingsi didn't expect that Qi Huan would say that in front of him. A pretty face that could be broken by his fingers changed slightly. Suddenly, Zhao Jingsi stretched out his hand, opened Qi Huan's hand, stood up, and said coldly: Little bad guy, I really didn't expect that your ambition is really not small. You dare to think about such a thing, I tell you, it's impossible.
Seeing that Zhao Jingsi was already a little angry, Qi Huan quickly stood up and walked to Zhao Jingsi's side. He hugged Zhao Jingsi's soft and mature body, and said softly: Jingsi, why is it impossible? Do you still remember what you said to me last time. I can have another woman, but there is only one premise, that is, I want to love you. This is the case now. Although I like your mother, I still love you deeply in my heart. Otherwise, how could I tell you my thoughts bluntly?
Zhao Jingsi twisted her body, as if she wanted to break free from Qi Huan's arms, but after twisting a few times, she felt that Qi Huan was hugging her tighter and tighter, Zhao Jingsi gave up that plan and stood there motionless: Little bad guy, don't think about it, I said that, but that was only for other women, not including my mother and daughter. You don't think about it, she and I are mother and daughter, but you want us to serve you together in the bed. Do you think I can accept it?
Why can't you accept it? Jingsi, don't I often tell you that you need to have fun in life? Why can't you still be open to it? Lin Ling'er, you can accept it. Why can't you accept your mother? Mother's love is selfless. She can give you everything she has. She just hopes you live a happy life, but you are so selfish, just thinking about taking over me alone.
As Qi Huan said, he pressed his body tightly behind Zhao Jingsi. In this way, his hard and hot thing suddenly hit Zhao Jingsi's plump and plump mouth tightly wrapped in a short skirt. After doing all this, Qi Huan began to twist his body gently and rubbed his body with his body on Zhao Jingsi's soft and elastic body.
Zhao Jingsi shook her head: Little bad guy, don’t think too much. This is absolutely impossible. You have to know that it is my mother who watched me grow up since she was a child, but now, she wants her to share with me what this is. What will happen if she sees it for others? I won’t agree. Little bad guy, you will just give up this heart.
Jingsi, why not? Are you really so selfish? I love you deeply, and I love your mother very much. Can't love be shared? Then, why did you murmur last time that you want to compete with Lin Ling'er in bed? Can you accept Lin Ling'er and let her share my love? Can't you share your mother's acceptance of my love?
Qi Huan felt that although Zhao Jingsi said it firmly, firstly, her people did not slam the door in anger because she proposed such a thing. Secondly, she seemed to be still calling her little villain instead of calling her Qi Huan. From these two points, Qi Huan vaguely felt that Zhao Jingsi did not seem to be really angry with her. It was just because this matter was too important and the constraints of traditional moral concepts that Zhao Jingsi said such words.
So Qi Huan felt that if he pestered him, he might have convinced Zhao Jingsi. Qi Huan said that, doing Zhao Jingsi's ideological work. Zhao Jingsi was also in a panic at the moment, serving this bad man with his mother, but Zhao Jingsi had never thought of it before, but strangely, when he thought of being in bed with his mother, letting Qi Huan sprint in his and her mother's bodies, he not only did not feel disgusted, but he became even more excited.
Little bad guy, don’t think about it anymore. It’s impossible, you should be honest.
Zhao Jingsi's voice suddenly became a little charming. It turned out that taking advantage of this moment, Qi Huan had already pushed his hard and hot things into the deep grooves formed by Zhao Jingsi's two thick and plump palace flesh, and collided there.
Jingsi, I didn’t think a lot. To be honest, I love you very much, and I love your mother very much. I just want to use my skills to make both you and your daughter feel happy. Could it be that we really have to pay so much attention to that kind of relationship? If you don’t have that kind of relationship but two women who have never met each other, will you accept her?
Qi Huan felt that Zhao Jingsi's body had slowly softened under her teasing, and quickly started talking nonstop.
Little bad guy, you dare to think about this kind of thing. I am so embarrassed that I am so embarrassed. Really, you, you bad guy, I don’t want to pay attention to you anymore.
Zhao Jingsi had already started to twist her body without realizing it, causing a plump and elastic beauty hall that was tightly wrapped in her short skirt to rub against Qi Huan's hardness and heat.
Jingsi, do you know, I have already joined your mother. If, if you disagree, then your mother will live in endless emptiness. As a daughter, you would like to see your mother staying alone in the empty room every day? You would like to see that your mother has finally had a good mood these days will never be there again.
Qi Huan felt that Zhao Jingsi's voice and body were soft, so he turned his mind and thought of not turning back. He finally said that he had already had sex with Su Lan. After saying such words, Qi Huan hugged Zhao Jingsi's soft and elastic body more vigorously to prevent this beautiful female secretary from not being able to accept the news after hearing this news, and would slam the door and leave in anger.
Qi Huan's words echoed in Zhao Jingsi's ears like a thunderous sound, causing the beautiful female secretary to froze slightly. She turned around in disbelief and looked at Qi Huan: Little bad guy, are you talking about true? How could it be possible? Mom, mother, will you actually have such a relationship with you and you? When did this happen?
Since she had said it, Qi Huan decided not to hide anything from Zhao Jingsi. At that moment, Qi Huan hugged Zhao Jingsi's body tightly, and while smelling the faint fragrance and the smell of sweat that was unique to her mature young woman's body and the smell of sweat mixed together, she talked about the story of her being with Su Lan.
Zhao Jingsi had not yet come back from that shock, her body was still slightly stiff, but listening to what Qi Huan said, Zhao Jingsi's mind appeared in her mind like a movie. Thinking of this, Zhao Jingsi felt that her body softened again, and in her plump and plump little mouth, which was tightly wrapped in her close clothes, her saliva flowed out like a mountain torrent.
Qi Huan felt that when he was telling about his relationship with Su Lan, especially when he talked about how intimate he and Su Lan were, Zhao Jingsi's body would tremble, and his breathing became heavier. From the changes in Zhao Jingsi's body, Qi Huan could feel that Zhao Jingsi seemed willing to hear him talk about his relationship with Su Lan, and the more detailed he spoke, it seemed that Zhao Jingsi became excited.
Therefore, Qi Huan fully utilized the effect of her mouth and talked endlessly about being with Su Lan in front of Zhao Jingsi. At this time, Qi Huan fully explained the detailed descriptions in some of the pornographic texts she saw on the website, and used that kind of vocal and emotional language to tease the heart of this beautiful female secretary in her arms.
Zhao Jingsi did not expect that Qi Huan would tell the relationship between him and his mother Su Lan so in detail. The passionate narration gave Zhao Jingsi a greater room for imagination. Thinking that he was actually snuggling in his boyfriend's arms and listening to his boyfriend telling how to fuck his mother, Zhao Jingsi's heart became strangely stimulating.
Zhao Jingsi could already feel that the plump and plump little mouth, which was tightly wrapped between her two retreats, was already muddy inside her plump and plump clothes. She suddenly felt a desire in her heart, that is, if she could see with her own eyes how Qi Huan fucked her mother, what an exciting thing would be.
Thinking of this, Zhao Jingsi's body twisted even more violently. She could clearly feel that under Qi Huan's hardness and heat, the plump and elastic beauty hall tightly wrapped in her short skirt was slowly changing shape. Although Qi Huan's body was pressing on her own beauty hall, it was the same as when it was pressing on her own heart, Zhao Jingsi felt that her heart also became itchy.
Suddenly, Zhao Jingsi felt that his retreat suddenly became itchy, as if a little bug was crawling. Zhao Jingsi, who was a little panicked, lowered his head and looked at it, but found that transparent liquid was flowing out from his short skirt and flowing towards the ground along his retreat. It turned out that under this stimulation, the saliva flowed out of his plump and plump little mouth that was tightly wrapped between the two retreats had completely wet his close clothes and was flowing to the ground under the influence of gravity.
Qi Huan could naturally feel Zhao Jingsi's physical changes. In the process of telling how intimate he and Su Lan were, Zhao Jingsi had never interrupted him and increased Qi Huan's confidence. So, while Qi Huan spoke, he began to extend his hand to Zhao Jingsi's plump and plump little mouth tightly wrapped around her close clothes.
After feeling Qi Huan's actions, Zhao Jingsi subconsciously clamped his back and twisted his body even more violently: Little bad guy, don't, don't move me, you, I won't be able to stand it if you move me, you should talk to me and talk about your affairs with my mother. I, I want to listen, I want to listen.