The morning sun is a bit dazzling and reflects in from the window
Qing Hong opened her sleepy eyes lazily, suddenly feeling something was wrong. She groped and picked up her phone from the bedside, frowned and looked at it, and instantly bounced off the bed.
Completed, complete
When she went out to work at 7 o'clock, she actually slept until nine o'clock. She quickly got up and washed up, tied her messy long hair into a bun, picked up her bag and ran out.
Lin He is really, he doesn’t know how to remind me at all. Do you even want your wife if you make a few arguments?
Qing Hong muttered in her heart, and rushed to the subway station with the bread in her mouth. After the morning rush hour, the flow of people on the subway was greatly relieved, and even many seats were vacant. Qing Hong found a closest seat to sit down, hurriedly took out her cell phone, greeted Schuman on WeChat, and asked her to ask for a leave of absence for herself, but after the WeChat message did not reply, she had to dial in by phone, but after a long beep, she prompted that the user you called had no answer yet
Maybe they all went to a meeting. Qing Hong thought so, and then she would talk about it when she arrived at the unit.
Little slut, early Ah
Show you my morning erection
Flash pictures
Flash pictures
After Qing Hong opened the two five-second short mosaics, the photos of the big cock suddenly appeared. The big red glans, which seemed to be about to emerge from the screen of the phone. Qing Hong was so scared that she looked around and found that there was no one on both sides to calm down.
You're going to die, send this out early in the morning
You clicked on it, which means you are interested in it
You are a big headed ghost, a lewd ghost
I'm a pervert, I just want to be your slut. Look at my big mushroom head, isn't it big enough
I'm on the subway
On Line 5 again? Wherever you go, I'll go find you
When I go to work, I was late by you last night
Then don't go, come to me, I want to fuck your mother
roll
Flash pictures
Flash pictures
After a while
Suddenly, two more pictures were sent. Although Qing Hong strongly suppressed herself from clicking, she couldn't help but want to see the appearance of this thing. The big meat stick with blood was erect and erected her face, occupying the entire mobile phone screen. Qing Hong couldn't help swallowing and quickly closed her phone and stopped replying to his message.
It's already past ten o'clock when I arrived at the company
The office was as quiet as ever, as usual, everyone was busy with their own business. Strangely, there was no meeting today, but Schumann was not in her seat and her cell phone was not there. Could it be that she went out?
Qing Hong thought about it carefully and still felt that she should say hello to the Zheng person and explain that she was late. She came to the marketing director's office with clear steps. She was about to knock on the door, but she vaguely heard some strange sounds coming from inside.
Mr. Zheng...Ah...Give it to me
Slut, I will kill you, I will kill you
Hurry up...it's more powerful...it's going to rise
Ah, Ah, Qinghong, you bitch, I want to be sowed you, you are mine, I want to be sowed you...
Woo... Mr. Zheng, it's Schumann
Don't talk, open your mouth, slut, I'm going to cum in your mouth
Qing Hong was so shocked that she could not speak when she heard this, her face turned red to her ears. She really didn't expect that Zheng had already conquered Shuman to her crotch. What surprised her even more was that when he and Shuman had sex, they even called her own name, and they unscrupulously called herself a bitch. The anger in her heart kept surging up like underground magma. She was about to push the door and scold the despicable and shameless man, but she heard the sound of two people talking from inside, so she had to suppress her anger and continue listening.
It would be great if you were Qinghong
Mr. Zheng, what's the point of Qinghong? You just like her so much
You don't understand this
I don’t understand. What’s the difference between being a woman? Do you think she looks better than me and her mother is tighter than mine?
Although you are also very good-looking and so sexy, you are not as special as her. You don’t have the temperament of a wife in her body. And the more you look like an iceberg, the more a man wants to conquer her.
Then you just call her over and treat her like that...
That's boring
Why?
You won't understand
You men have so much thought
Wait, sooner or later, I will let her stick her butt out obediently and beg me to beg her slut
Hearing this, Qing Hong could no longer help. She was about to break into the door, but was stopped by a voice behind her.
Sister Qinghong, Accountant Xu of Finance Department is looking for you
Qing Hong stopped and then found that five or six colleagues from the marketing department came from behind, and were walking towards her. She had to smile awkwardly, suppressed her anger, nodded at them, and walked away.
Qing Hong opened her sleepy eyes lazily, suddenly feeling something was wrong. She groped and picked up her phone from the bedside, frowned and looked at it, and instantly bounced off the bed.
Completed, complete
When she went out to work at 7 o'clock, she actually slept until nine o'clock. She quickly got up and washed up, tied her messy long hair into a bun, picked up her bag and ran out.
Lin He is really, he doesn’t know how to remind me at all. Do you even want your wife if you make a few arguments?
Qing Hong muttered in her heart, and rushed to the subway station with the bread in her mouth. After the morning rush hour, the flow of people on the subway was greatly relieved, and even many seats were vacant. Qing Hong found a closest seat to sit down, hurriedly took out her cell phone, greeted Schuman on WeChat, and asked her to ask for a leave of absence for herself, but after the WeChat message did not reply, she had to dial in by phone, but after a long beep, she prompted that the user you called had no answer yet
Maybe they all went to a meeting. Qing Hong thought so, and then she would talk about it when she arrived at the unit.
Little slut, early Ah
Show you my morning erection
Flash pictures
Flash pictures
After Qing Hong opened the two five-second short mosaics, the photos of the big cock suddenly appeared. The big red glans, which seemed to be about to emerge from the screen of the phone. Qing Hong was so scared that she looked around and found that there was no one on both sides to calm down.
You're going to die, send this out early in the morning
You clicked on it, which means you are interested in it
You are a big headed ghost, a lewd ghost
I'm a pervert, I just want to be your slut. Look at my big mushroom head, isn't it big enough
I'm on the subway
On Line 5 again? Wherever you go, I'll go find you
When I go to work, I was late by you last night
Then don't go, come to me, I want to fuck your mother
roll
Flash pictures
Flash pictures
After a while
Suddenly, two more pictures were sent. Although Qing Hong strongly suppressed herself from clicking, she couldn't help but want to see the appearance of this thing. The big meat stick with blood was erect and erected her face, occupying the entire mobile phone screen. Qing Hong couldn't help swallowing and quickly closed her phone and stopped replying to his message.
It's already past ten o'clock when I arrived at the company
The office was as quiet as ever, as usual, everyone was busy with their own business. Strangely, there was no meeting today, but Schumann was not in her seat and her cell phone was not there. Could it be that she went out?
Qing Hong thought about it carefully and still felt that she should say hello to the Zheng person and explain that she was late. She came to the marketing director's office with clear steps. She was about to knock on the door, but she vaguely heard some strange sounds coming from inside.
Mr. Zheng...Ah...Give it to me
Slut, I will kill you, I will kill you
Hurry up...it's more powerful...it's going to rise
Ah, Ah, Qinghong, you bitch, I want to be sowed you, you are mine, I want to be sowed you...
Woo... Mr. Zheng, it's Schumann
Don't talk, open your mouth, slut, I'm going to cum in your mouth
Qing Hong was so shocked that she could not speak when she heard this, her face turned red to her ears. She really didn't expect that Zheng had already conquered Shuman to her crotch. What surprised her even more was that when he and Shuman had sex, they even called her own name, and they unscrupulously called herself a bitch. The anger in her heart kept surging up like underground magma. She was about to push the door and scold the despicable and shameless man, but she heard the sound of two people talking from inside, so she had to suppress her anger and continue listening.
It would be great if you were Qinghong
Mr. Zheng, what's the point of Qinghong? You just like her so much
You don't understand this
I don’t understand. What’s the difference between being a woman? Do you think she looks better than me and her mother is tighter than mine?
Although you are also very good-looking and so sexy, you are not as special as her. You don’t have the temperament of a wife in her body. And the more you look like an iceberg, the more a man wants to conquer her.
Then you just call her over and treat her like that...
That's boring
Why?
You won't understand
You men have so much thought
Wait, sooner or later, I will let her stick her butt out obediently and beg me to beg her slut
Hearing this, Qing Hong could no longer help. She was about to break into the door, but was stopped by a voice behind her.
Sister Qinghong, Accountant Xu of Finance Department is looking for you
Qing Hong stopped and then found that five or six colleagues from the marketing department came from behind, and were walking towards her. She had to smile awkwardly, suppressed her anger, nodded at them, and walked away.