Lu Weizhi's voice is not loud, and even if he is careless, he still has the determination and majesty of a person who is accustomed to being in a high position.
Li Jianqing widened his eyes: Are you crazy? How is this possible!She pointed to her nose, I am you...
Your dual identity has been said just now, and there is no need to repeat it.
Lu Weizhi was a little relaxed in sitting posture. He was actually not interested in Li Jianqing at all. If she hadn't been ignorant of her life and death, she thought she could threaten him if she carried Lu Boxi out...
Lu Weizhi's black eyes were cold: I've opened the conditions, it's impossible, so please go back.
Li Jianqing held Lu Weizhi's phone, and she was 100% sure that he had not deleted his photos.
Lu Weizhi didn't seem to like her. Apart from being psychopathic, she couldn't figure out why he made this request.
Li Jianqing wanted to curse, but his lips trembled and he didn't scold him because he didn't dare.
After all, she is a lady who grew up in a wealthy family. She is not so innocent. At least she knows that everything in the world is clearly marked behind it.
But this price may not be money, at least she can't use money to buy Lu Weizhi.
Li Jianqing thought that she was not morally noble and she would not hurt Li Ruozhao, but what she was most worried about was not whether she was worthy of her sister, but the consequences of the photo incident being known.
This photo is the sword of Damocles hanging above Li Jianqing's head. She can't care who Lu Weizhi is. Her only goal is to destroy the photo: You, I promise not to touch me, I promise to let me operate your phone, and I promise to never mention this matter again.
Of course, Lu Weizhi didn't plan to touch her. He leaned against the back of the chair and kept a certain distance from Li Jianqing.
Seeing that Qing's hands and feet were weak, Li lifted her skirt slightly, raised her hips, sat on Lu Weizhi's desk, and gently spread her legs apart.
In the office, the time suddenly became quiet.
Li saw that Qing had an ulterior motive for a strong sexual desire, but she would not go into heat anytime and anywhere.
Even though I had thought about seducing Lu Boxi, I never thought of posing in such a shameful attitude in front of him.
Masturbation makes perfect for her practice, but masturbating in front of a man is a completely different story.
Especially this man is also his sister's husband and boyfriend's brother.
Li saw Qing closed his eyes and did not dare to interfere with Lu Weizhi's sight.His eyes always had the oppressive feeling that made her legs weak.
Due to his inner hesitation, right and wrong were vague. Three minutes passed, and Li Jianqing was like a broken robot, motionless.
Lu Weizhi looked at the girl half lying on the table. She didn't make a sound, her cheeks and collarbone were flushed, she closed her eyes, lifted up the hem of her skirt with her slender and fair hands, and slowly moved between her legs.
Li Jianqing was wearing a suit today, which reflected professionalism and was paired with a pair of flesh-colored stockings. Lu Weizhi keenly captured that before she spread her legs apart and had not done any movement, her legs were already wet.
Li saw that Qing was just driving the duck to the shelves and just wanted to fight quickly, so he naturally wouldn't take off his stockings. If he was naked, he would feel even more insecure.
The stockings were very thin, and she made a decision and pulled a hole in the center of her legs.
The sound of the cloth tearing sounded, and the white skin, which was smoother and more delicate than stockings, was exposed.
What Li Jianqing didn't know was that the broken stockings actually stimulated men's desires more than nakedness. Her sudden action made Lu Weizhi's eyes, who was originally unintentional, dim.
The sag in the middle of the white underwear was stained with a deep wet mark, and the fabric was thin and faint, showing a cherry pink color.Li saw Qing's heart pounding, and she bit her lip and pushed away the edge of her wet panties.
Li Jianqing widened his eyes: Are you crazy? How is this possible!She pointed to her nose, I am you...
Your dual identity has been said just now, and there is no need to repeat it.
Lu Weizhi was a little relaxed in sitting posture. He was actually not interested in Li Jianqing at all. If she hadn't been ignorant of her life and death, she thought she could threaten him if she carried Lu Boxi out...
Lu Weizhi's black eyes were cold: I've opened the conditions, it's impossible, so please go back.
Li Jianqing held Lu Weizhi's phone, and she was 100% sure that he had not deleted his photos.
Lu Weizhi didn't seem to like her. Apart from being psychopathic, she couldn't figure out why he made this request.
Li Jianqing wanted to curse, but his lips trembled and he didn't scold him because he didn't dare.
After all, she is a lady who grew up in a wealthy family. She is not so innocent. At least she knows that everything in the world is clearly marked behind it.
But this price may not be money, at least she can't use money to buy Lu Weizhi.
Li Jianqing thought that she was not morally noble and she would not hurt Li Ruozhao, but what she was most worried about was not whether she was worthy of her sister, but the consequences of the photo incident being known.
This photo is the sword of Damocles hanging above Li Jianqing's head. She can't care who Lu Weizhi is. Her only goal is to destroy the photo: You, I promise not to touch me, I promise to let me operate your phone, and I promise to never mention this matter again.
Of course, Lu Weizhi didn't plan to touch her. He leaned against the back of the chair and kept a certain distance from Li Jianqing.
Seeing that Qing's hands and feet were weak, Li lifted her skirt slightly, raised her hips, sat on Lu Weizhi's desk, and gently spread her legs apart.
In the office, the time suddenly became quiet.
Li saw that Qing had an ulterior motive for a strong sexual desire, but she would not go into heat anytime and anywhere.
Even though I had thought about seducing Lu Boxi, I never thought of posing in such a shameful attitude in front of him.
Masturbation makes perfect for her practice, but masturbating in front of a man is a completely different story.
Especially this man is also his sister's husband and boyfriend's brother.
Li saw Qing closed his eyes and did not dare to interfere with Lu Weizhi's sight.His eyes always had the oppressive feeling that made her legs weak.
Due to his inner hesitation, right and wrong were vague. Three minutes passed, and Li Jianqing was like a broken robot, motionless.
Lu Weizhi looked at the girl half lying on the table. She didn't make a sound, her cheeks and collarbone were flushed, she closed her eyes, lifted up the hem of her skirt with her slender and fair hands, and slowly moved between her legs.
Li Jianqing was wearing a suit today, which reflected professionalism and was paired with a pair of flesh-colored stockings. Lu Weizhi keenly captured that before she spread her legs apart and had not done any movement, her legs were already wet.
Li saw that Qing was just driving the duck to the shelves and just wanted to fight quickly, so he naturally wouldn't take off his stockings. If he was naked, he would feel even more insecure.
The stockings were very thin, and she made a decision and pulled a hole in the center of her legs.
The sound of the cloth tearing sounded, and the white skin, which was smoother and more delicate than stockings, was exposed.
What Li Jianqing didn't know was that the broken stockings actually stimulated men's desires more than nakedness. Her sudden action made Lu Weizhi's eyes, who was originally unintentional, dim.
The sag in the middle of the white underwear was stained with a deep wet mark, and the fabric was thin and faint, showing a cherry pink color.Li saw Qing's heart pounding, and she bit her lip and pushed away the edge of her wet panties.
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