How could it not be embarrassing!
Before everything could be unfolded, Jiang Qinqin felt extremely ashamed.
However, when things come to an end, she cannot hesitate or regret it anymore.
Opening a door leading to Tianlong's room, her husband held Jiang Qinqin, who was extremely shy, and personally delivered it to Tianlong and handed her to him.
Neither of them spoke, so her husband retreated to the other room and closed the door tightly, so that only she and Tianlong were left.
Jiang Qinqin was at a loss and stood helplessly, facing his back, not daring to look back.
Jiang Qinqin felt Tianlong coming behind her: Don’t you sit down?
No... It seems that only by standing and being able to escape at any time makes her feel a little secure.
OK, you and I are standing in front of the mirror so that he can see more clearly.
Yes, it's all for her husband... I'm delaying it for nothing. This ugly thing...begins early..., ends early. Jiang Qinqin gave up and closed her eyes, and bravely leaned her back against Tianlong's body in a suit.
The waist was then surrounded by a pair of long arms, and Tianlong's soft voice came from his ears: What should I call you?
The handsome boy who had just met for the first time stood behind Jiang Qinqin and bowed his head to her ear and asked softly.
His warm breath stimulated her sensitive ears and immediately taught her to tremble.
Use the English name Angel?
Until today at dusk, this big boy, who is more than ten years younger than him, has no intersection with her thirty-four years of life.
But now, Jiang Qinqin stood in front of him, her petite body leaning against his broad and strong arms.
Or is it called your nickname Shui Lingying in the entertainment industry?
This night, Jiang Qinqin and him just met.
She was definitely not a woman of water, but his strange arms had already gently wrapped around her proud waist from behind.
As long as he has that meaning, he can always get on and off her tight clothes and skirts.
Or call you to the piano?
Thirty minutes ago, at the dinner party that introduced each other, Jiang Qinqinshang was hesitant about this scandal... Half an hour later, she actually stayed alone in this special room with him, a big boy who was more than ten years younger than herself.
She closed her eyes under her black-framed glasses cowardly, but she did not resist at all and decided to let him... take care of it for the time being.
Or is the most suitable Mrs. Liang?
If someone predicted half a year ago that she would betray her beloved newlywed husband six months later, she would definitely give him a slap and scold him for being nonsense!
However, at this moment, she, who has always been conservative, is actually doing such a thing...
Jiang Qinqin closed her eyelashes and felt the boy behind her leaning his face towards her long hair on the right: ...Then I call you Sister Qinqin, call me Tianlong!
Say... The big boy Tianlong buried his nose in my black and shiny hair and took a deep breath: It smells so good, your hair smells so good...it's more beautiful than you see on TV commercials.
He lifted up the right hand that surrounded her waist and touched her soft hair that was over her shoulder: It was still very soft... I really can't let it go.
Sister Qinqin... He naturally pushed Jiang Qinqin's right hair behind her right ear, so that half of her face would appear clearly: If I make you feel uncomfortable, you have to tell me.
With this graceful announcement, Tianlong's actions began to further the tip of her nose, rubbing the temples, ears, backs, and ear beads on her right face...
Whether before getting married, let alone after getting married, Jiang Qinqin has never tried to get a man who is almost completely strange to get close to her.
She shivered and her heart pounded.
Huh... He exhaled intermittently into her ear canal, and her shoulders shrunk: What white ears, like shells...
He used his lips to tease her right ear, sometimes forward and sometimes backward, sometimes up and sometimes down.
Then open your mouth, hold your earlobe, lick and lick your tongue, chew your lips gently, and slowly sip: Snow sip... Snow sip...
Jiang Qinqin turned her head away so sensitively, but he kissed her down his ears and said to her neck again: sip...sip...
Pulling away my long hair, Tianlong should be kissing the tattoo on the back of her neck: Hexagram tattoo... Yes, you have a lot of tattoos...
His right palm wrapped around her left cheek, trying to pull her right face towards his face.
Although she always closed her eyes, she could guess that Tianlong wanted to kiss her...: Sister Qinqin, come...
When a woman kisses, it depends on her feelings.
Jiang Qinqin could ask him to touch her or kiss her, but she could not touch her with a man with no emotional foundation... She couldn't do it.
Jiang Qinqin turned her head and refused. Tianlong was generous and did not use force. He just kissed her right face: It doesn’t matter, let’s kiss you when we get familiar with each other in the future!
His right hand moved downwards, and came to her hands that were plastered on her chest, touching the flower tattoo on the back of her right hand: Even the skin of her hands is so slippery...
Tianlong continued to kiss her right cheek, gently pulling her right hand that was crossed in front of her.
He rubbed her fingers and palms with his right palm: His fingers are long and slippery... He must be very comfortable to caressed by you...
Jiang Qinqin was unconsciously dismantled her breast-protecting posture. He kept her left hand on her waist and suddenly pushed her right chest slightly on her coat.
She wanted to stop his chest from attacking, but her right hand was already held by his right hand; her left hand had just raised, but she was slowing down, and her right breast had been held by his shirt.
She was wearing a black long-sleeved shirt on the outside, a white casual jumpsuit in the middle, and a tight fit with a deliberately selected and thicker sporty bust.
Although she was clearly separated by these three layers of clothes, Tianlong's rubbing of her right breast still made her whole body soft.
She pressed her left hand on Tianlong's right palm, trying to stop his grip... At this time, the speakers on the ceiling of this luxurious suite suddenly came out of the sound: Take off your coat... Wife.
When Tianlong began to touch her chest through her black shirt, the speakers on the ceiling suddenly rang out.
The husband who made Tianlong meet and intimate with her spoke for the first time.
Hearing this heartless speech, Jiang Qinqin, who had been closing her eyes and enduring her patience, couldn't help but open her eyes.
In front of me was a bright mirror as wide as the whole room, as huge as the entire wall. The mirror clearly reflected a pair of handsome men and beautiful women standing in front of the mirror. Tianlong was hugging her from the back half, pressing her left hand against her slightly raised right chest through the black coat.
This situation seems extremely close on the surface. If outsiders are present, they will only think that Tianlong and her are the right couple!
However, all this was not what she wanted, but was made out of... her real husband, deliberately and carefully arranged it.
Before leaving today, Jiang Qinqin naturally had no mood to dress up carefully.
She avoided dressing beautifully and did not want her husband Liang Jinlun to misunderstand with Tianlong, whom she had never met before, and thought she was actually looking forward to this matter in her heart.
She deliberately simple, with a shawl with a simple long hair, her face is not covered with makeup, and she also has a pair of black thick-framed glasses, which is cold.
But she knew contradictoryly that even if she was just bare-faced, she still had a unique mature and seductive taste.
She wore a black long-sleeved shirt on her upper body. Although she was wearing a white short skirt that was not as long as her knees on her lower body, she wore a tight gray stockings on her light non-short boots, which should be sufficient in terms of protection.
However, at the moment, her other half actually spoke up and took off her coat.
Through the mirror, Tianlong saw Jiang Qinqin open his eyes, as if to avoid her being embarrassed, his left hand rubbing his chest on his black shirt immediately stopped moving with a gentlemanly manner... This considerate action taught her to be a little... grateful.
Why don’t those who know how to respect her actually protect her husband Liang Jinlun?
On the contrary, this big boy she regarded him as a pervert and pervert in advance?
Tianlong didn't say anything, as if waiting for her to react to the request from the speaker on her head.
She felt mixed feelings, both ashamed, angry, sad, and even more aggrieved... Why did she actually marry a husband with such an abnormal mentality?
Jiang Qinqin looked at the mirror wall in front of her resentfulness: I'm...so...cooperating with you...are you not...satisfied yet?
It was her limit to promise to be treated like this before by a strange man. She could only accept it through several layers of clothes, but now, her husband ordered her to remove the protection even more.
The mirror wall that Jiang Qinqin could not see through was essentially a yin and yang mirror.
In the room on the other side of the mirror wall, her husband was peeking through the one-way glass from the beginning, watching his beloved wife who should belong to him being hugged, licked, kissed, and touched by another man. To be precise, it was his nephew, which was the stage of an incompetence of the aunt and nephew... Liang Jinlun enjoyed it, Jiang Qinqin could not understand it at all, and only he could experience... strange pleasure.
The speaker was silent for a while and an answer came: I want to watch you be touched... Don't be separated by so many clothes...
So many clothes?
She only wore three in total!
And one more is underwear.
Her husband Liang Jinlun said such ridiculous words, and she didn't dare to see what Tianlong looked like on the mirror.
Before the incident, she made three rules with her husband seriously, emphasizing that she only sacrificed cooperation for reluctance. His strange desire... and she definitely has a bottom line for her own body.
But, now, would she turn her back on her face and leave?
The husband tried his best to satisfy his taboo fantasy... The painstaking efforts behind it were just to cure his heart disease so that everyone can have a smooth sex life and have children.
If she gave up halfway now... in the future, his situation would only become worse and everything would be harder to recover.
She seems to have the right to choose...but in fact, she has no choice at all.
Jiang Qinqin sighed quietly: Just... just take off her coat...just?
Yes, just take off the coat.
Hearing her give in, the sound from the speaker seemed to be a lot more excited: Then, let Tianlong reach into your skirt and untie the underwear, so that he can touch your body directly.
Before everything could be unfolded, Jiang Qinqin felt extremely ashamed.
However, when things come to an end, she cannot hesitate or regret it anymore.
Opening a door leading to Tianlong's room, her husband held Jiang Qinqin, who was extremely shy, and personally delivered it to Tianlong and handed her to him.
Neither of them spoke, so her husband retreated to the other room and closed the door tightly, so that only she and Tianlong were left.
Jiang Qinqin was at a loss and stood helplessly, facing his back, not daring to look back.
Jiang Qinqin felt Tianlong coming behind her: Don’t you sit down?
No... It seems that only by standing and being able to escape at any time makes her feel a little secure.
OK, you and I are standing in front of the mirror so that he can see more clearly.
Yes, it's all for her husband... I'm delaying it for nothing. This ugly thing...begins early..., ends early. Jiang Qinqin gave up and closed her eyes, and bravely leaned her back against Tianlong's body in a suit.
The waist was then surrounded by a pair of long arms, and Tianlong's soft voice came from his ears: What should I call you?
The handsome boy who had just met for the first time stood behind Jiang Qinqin and bowed his head to her ear and asked softly.
His warm breath stimulated her sensitive ears and immediately taught her to tremble.
Use the English name Angel?
Until today at dusk, this big boy, who is more than ten years younger than him, has no intersection with her thirty-four years of life.
But now, Jiang Qinqin stood in front of him, her petite body leaning against his broad and strong arms.
Or is it called your nickname Shui Lingying in the entertainment industry?
This night, Jiang Qinqin and him just met.
She was definitely not a woman of water, but his strange arms had already gently wrapped around her proud waist from behind.
As long as he has that meaning, he can always get on and off her tight clothes and skirts.
Or call you to the piano?
Thirty minutes ago, at the dinner party that introduced each other, Jiang Qinqinshang was hesitant about this scandal... Half an hour later, she actually stayed alone in this special room with him, a big boy who was more than ten years younger than herself.
She closed her eyes under her black-framed glasses cowardly, but she did not resist at all and decided to let him... take care of it for the time being.
Or is the most suitable Mrs. Liang?
If someone predicted half a year ago that she would betray her beloved newlywed husband six months later, she would definitely give him a slap and scold him for being nonsense!
However, at this moment, she, who has always been conservative, is actually doing such a thing...
Jiang Qinqin closed her eyelashes and felt the boy behind her leaning his face towards her long hair on the right: ...Then I call you Sister Qinqin, call me Tianlong!
Say... The big boy Tianlong buried his nose in my black and shiny hair and took a deep breath: It smells so good, your hair smells so good...it's more beautiful than you see on TV commercials.
He lifted up the right hand that surrounded her waist and touched her soft hair that was over her shoulder: It was still very soft... I really can't let it go.
Sister Qinqin... He naturally pushed Jiang Qinqin's right hair behind her right ear, so that half of her face would appear clearly: If I make you feel uncomfortable, you have to tell me.
With this graceful announcement, Tianlong's actions began to further the tip of her nose, rubbing the temples, ears, backs, and ear beads on her right face...
Whether before getting married, let alone after getting married, Jiang Qinqin has never tried to get a man who is almost completely strange to get close to her.
She shivered and her heart pounded.
Huh... He exhaled intermittently into her ear canal, and her shoulders shrunk: What white ears, like shells...
He used his lips to tease her right ear, sometimes forward and sometimes backward, sometimes up and sometimes down.
Then open your mouth, hold your earlobe, lick and lick your tongue, chew your lips gently, and slowly sip: Snow sip... Snow sip...
Jiang Qinqin turned her head away so sensitively, but he kissed her down his ears and said to her neck again: sip...sip...
Pulling away my long hair, Tianlong should be kissing the tattoo on the back of her neck: Hexagram tattoo... Yes, you have a lot of tattoos...
His right palm wrapped around her left cheek, trying to pull her right face towards his face.
Although she always closed her eyes, she could guess that Tianlong wanted to kiss her...: Sister Qinqin, come...
When a woman kisses, it depends on her feelings.
Jiang Qinqin could ask him to touch her or kiss her, but she could not touch her with a man with no emotional foundation... She couldn't do it.
Jiang Qinqin turned her head and refused. Tianlong was generous and did not use force. He just kissed her right face: It doesn’t matter, let’s kiss you when we get familiar with each other in the future!
His right hand moved downwards, and came to her hands that were plastered on her chest, touching the flower tattoo on the back of her right hand: Even the skin of her hands is so slippery...
Tianlong continued to kiss her right cheek, gently pulling her right hand that was crossed in front of her.
He rubbed her fingers and palms with his right palm: His fingers are long and slippery... He must be very comfortable to caressed by you...
Jiang Qinqin was unconsciously dismantled her breast-protecting posture. He kept her left hand on her waist and suddenly pushed her right chest slightly on her coat.
She wanted to stop his chest from attacking, but her right hand was already held by his right hand; her left hand had just raised, but she was slowing down, and her right breast had been held by his shirt.
She was wearing a black long-sleeved shirt on the outside, a white casual jumpsuit in the middle, and a tight fit with a deliberately selected and thicker sporty bust.
Although she was clearly separated by these three layers of clothes, Tianlong's rubbing of her right breast still made her whole body soft.
She pressed her left hand on Tianlong's right palm, trying to stop his grip... At this time, the speakers on the ceiling of this luxurious suite suddenly came out of the sound: Take off your coat... Wife.
When Tianlong began to touch her chest through her black shirt, the speakers on the ceiling suddenly rang out.
The husband who made Tianlong meet and intimate with her spoke for the first time.
Hearing this heartless speech, Jiang Qinqin, who had been closing her eyes and enduring her patience, couldn't help but open her eyes.
In front of me was a bright mirror as wide as the whole room, as huge as the entire wall. The mirror clearly reflected a pair of handsome men and beautiful women standing in front of the mirror. Tianlong was hugging her from the back half, pressing her left hand against her slightly raised right chest through the black coat.
This situation seems extremely close on the surface. If outsiders are present, they will only think that Tianlong and her are the right couple!
However, all this was not what she wanted, but was made out of... her real husband, deliberately and carefully arranged it.
Before leaving today, Jiang Qinqin naturally had no mood to dress up carefully.
She avoided dressing beautifully and did not want her husband Liang Jinlun to misunderstand with Tianlong, whom she had never met before, and thought she was actually looking forward to this matter in her heart.
She deliberately simple, with a shawl with a simple long hair, her face is not covered with makeup, and she also has a pair of black thick-framed glasses, which is cold.
But she knew contradictoryly that even if she was just bare-faced, she still had a unique mature and seductive taste.
She wore a black long-sleeved shirt on her upper body. Although she was wearing a white short skirt that was not as long as her knees on her lower body, she wore a tight gray stockings on her light non-short boots, which should be sufficient in terms of protection.
However, at the moment, her other half actually spoke up and took off her coat.
Through the mirror, Tianlong saw Jiang Qinqin open his eyes, as if to avoid her being embarrassed, his left hand rubbing his chest on his black shirt immediately stopped moving with a gentlemanly manner... This considerate action taught her to be a little... grateful.
Why don’t those who know how to respect her actually protect her husband Liang Jinlun?
On the contrary, this big boy she regarded him as a pervert and pervert in advance?
Tianlong didn't say anything, as if waiting for her to react to the request from the speaker on her head.
She felt mixed feelings, both ashamed, angry, sad, and even more aggrieved... Why did she actually marry a husband with such an abnormal mentality?
Jiang Qinqin looked at the mirror wall in front of her resentfulness: I'm...so...cooperating with you...are you not...satisfied yet?
It was her limit to promise to be treated like this before by a strange man. She could only accept it through several layers of clothes, but now, her husband ordered her to remove the protection even more.
The mirror wall that Jiang Qinqin could not see through was essentially a yin and yang mirror.
In the room on the other side of the mirror wall, her husband was peeking through the one-way glass from the beginning, watching his beloved wife who should belong to him being hugged, licked, kissed, and touched by another man. To be precise, it was his nephew, which was the stage of an incompetence of the aunt and nephew... Liang Jinlun enjoyed it, Jiang Qinqin could not understand it at all, and only he could experience... strange pleasure.
The speaker was silent for a while and an answer came: I want to watch you be touched... Don't be separated by so many clothes...
So many clothes?
She only wore three in total!
And one more is underwear.
Her husband Liang Jinlun said such ridiculous words, and she didn't dare to see what Tianlong looked like on the mirror.
Before the incident, she made three rules with her husband seriously, emphasizing that she only sacrificed cooperation for reluctance. His strange desire... and she definitely has a bottom line for her own body.
But, now, would she turn her back on her face and leave?
The husband tried his best to satisfy his taboo fantasy... The painstaking efforts behind it were just to cure his heart disease so that everyone can have a smooth sex life and have children.
If she gave up halfway now... in the future, his situation would only become worse and everything would be harder to recover.
She seems to have the right to choose...but in fact, she has no choice at all.
Jiang Qinqin sighed quietly: Just... just take off her coat...just?
Yes, just take off the coat.
Hearing her give in, the sound from the speaker seemed to be a lot more excited: Then, let Tianlong reach into your skirt and untie the underwear, so that he can touch your body directly.
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