The semen was ejaculated on Li Jianqing's black skirt. If it were normal, she would have shouted and said that her skirt was stained.
Now Li Jianqing doesn't care about these things. She is in a different world, with her private hole contractures and is not suitable for Lu Weizhi's departure.She couldn't feel anything except breathing with him.
Lu Weizhi hugged Li Jianqing and sat back on the right seat. She became lazy and stayed on him and refused to leave. She was dizzy, buried between his shoulders and neck, rubbing lightly unconsciously, one by one.
I don't know who I learned it from.
After Bangkok, it took a long time to touch her. Her taste was so good, and Lu Weizhi felt relaxed. He let Li Jianqing sit on his lap, took out a tissue, and wiped the soup from her lower body.
It was not enough to wipe it once. Lu Weizhi kneaded the wet tissue into a ball and took the second time. He foreseeably sucked a few more pieces. Li Jianqing heard the rustling sound and reacted and held his hand: OK, there is no need for so many pieces.
Her face finally lifted up, and just did it, her cheeks flushed and her voice soft tone.
Lu Weizhi's hand was pressed on the inside of Li Jianqing's thigh, and the flesh he caressed was moist: If not so much, you can't finish it.
Lu Weizhi did find it interesting to tease her occasionally, but he was honest about saying this and was not teasing her.
Li Jianqing retorted: Who is going to be...
Lu Weizhi's hand came to the center of her legs, and the tissue was quickly wet and thin. His fingers easily broke the paper, fiddling with her trembling tender flesh, and whispered: How much water do you need to drink to make up for it.
Lu Weizhi's fingers stirred a sticky sound of water in her pussy: Shouldn't you wipe your own things yourself?
The rain gradually became lighter, and it drizzled in front of the window, and the temperature in the car was rising again. Li saw Qing blushing and begged for mercy: Okay, I'll wipe it myself.
Li Jianqing wore Lu Weizhi's coat, fled back to the passenger seat, and put on his wrinkled underwear and skirt again.
Lu Weizhi's penis was erected in the trouser chain. Li Jianqing looked at it sideways. It was a huge wet and shiny piece covered with her water, and white semen was hanging on the top.
Lu Weizhi didn't raise his hand, his eyes jokingly and oppressed, silently reminding Li Jianqing that he should wipe her things clean, even between his legs.
If you don’t go home, you really can’t explain it clearly.Seeing Qing leaning over, Li rubbed Lu Wei's legs a few times, his palms were burned, and he wanted to put his fierce object back into his trousers.
If you can't let it go, you have to let it go. Li Jianqing deliberately put some force on his mind and broke it.
Finally everything was handled, Li Jianqing sat back: Let's go, don't let them wait at home for a long time.
***
The vehicle drove into the gate of Li's house and was parked in the garage.
After getting off the car, Lu Weizhi opened the long-handled umbrella, and the umbrella surface was pure black, just in time to protect him and Li Jianqing. He needed to walk through the rainy garden courtyard and walk to the villa building.
Lu Weizhi was already aloof. After getting off the car, Li saw Qing upset and frustrated and didn't speak much. The two of them walked silently under the umbrella.
About ten steps away from the villa, Xu Wanyun appeared in front of the door, and Li Jianqing suddenly walked out of the umbrella.
Lu Weizhi looked at Li Jianqing's back, black hair and black skirt, and his footsteps were almost trotting, revealing a small piece of white neck, which was slender and fragile, but not easy to fold.
She would rather get wet in the rain than separate from him in the last few steps.
Lu Weizhi walked under the eaves, put away the umbrella, and the water dripped from the tip of the umbrella. The servant took it away, and Li Ruozhao came out: The rain fell as soon as it was said, how were you doing along the way?She turned around and ordered to cook a bowl of ginger tea... two bowls.
Seeing Qing sneezing beside him, Xu Wanyun said strangely: Why are you still wet from the rain, your child?Did you hear it? You will also drink a bowl of ginger tea later.
I don't drink it, I hate ginger.Li Jianqing said willfully, I'll go upstairs to take a hot shower and change my clothes.
Li saw that Qing was making a small plan. She was afraid that Xu Wanyun would smell the lustful aura, so she simply dripped it in the rain and could go upstairs to take a shower.
Seeing Qing avoid contact with Li Ruozhao's sight, Li returned to the room, threw the skirt stained with man's semen into the dirty clothes basket, and took a hot shower.
Fortunately, the kiss marks left by Lu Weizhi on her body were concentrated on her chest. Li Jianqing changed into a slightly higher collar and went downstairs to have a meal.
Her seat was arranged opposite Li Ruozhao, and this time she couldn't avoid it. Li Jianqing sat down with shame and forced a smile when facing her ignorant sister.
Lu Weizhi sat next to Li Ruozhao.
Li Jianqing's younger brother Li Mu, a middle school kid who is in high school, is pestering this prospective brother-in-law to discuss a problem of astrophysics that he diverged from science fiction novels.
Li Mu chattered endlessly, trying to occupy all his attention, so Lu Weizhi did not look at Li Jianqing much.
It was Xu Wanyun who interrupted Li Mu: Xiaomu, don’t always disturb your brother-in-law during dinner.She seemed unintentionally, and I asked you something, my aunt asked you, isn’t your younger brother Boxi studying at Jingzhou University like us? What major is he studying?
Li Jianqing's hand trembled: Mom, what are you doing when you ask someone else?
You have the nerve to say it.
Xu Wanyun praised Li Jianqing for a white look, of course, in the elegant way of a noble lady.
Li Jianqing guessed that her mother probably knew that she had rejected Lin Zheng. It seemed that at least Lin Zheng did not tell Xu Wanyun that she had a boyfriend.
Xu Wanyun not only asked a simple question, she also wanted to find out the attitudes of the people here.
Architectural design.Lu Weizhi answered politely.
He likes it very much?
Lu Weizhi expressed his appreciation without revealing his feelings: He has talent and has always wanted to become an architect.
Li Mu interrupted: Brother-in-law, you and your brother are so cool.
Xu Wanyun smiled and politely: Very personality.
Li Jianqing's heart sank. The more talented he has, the worse he is, the more he is, which means that Lu Boxi may be deeply engaged in this field.
Even if he won the world-class architecture award, Xu Wanyun's ideal SN Law would definitely not be an architect.
Li Ruozhao had encountered Li Jianqing and Lu Boxi together, and she added fuel to the fire: Aunt Yun, why did you suddenly ask Boxi? Isn’t it for Jianqing?Why not do this? Next time we have a party, I will call you Boxi and have a good look.
Is this a bit messy?
Xiang Zhuang dances with swords, aiming at Pei Gong. Chen Zhen, the mother of Li Ruozhao, who Xu Wanyun wants to test the most, finally spoke: I don’t think there is anything, let’s leave it to them for themselves to get along with the children.
My elder sister made sense.Xu Wanyun is neither cold nor hot, let’s talk about it if you have the chance.
Li Jianqing couldn't get in, but he was undoubtedly the most nervous person on the dining table.
On the one hand, she knew that the score line Lu Boxi was going to reach was infinitely higher. On the other hand, she was deeply frightened. Xu Wanyun was right. It was a bit messy for her sisters to be with her brothers.
But the actual situation is more than just a little messy?It was tangled in chaos.
Now Li Jianqing doesn't care about these things. She is in a different world, with her private hole contractures and is not suitable for Lu Weizhi's departure.She couldn't feel anything except breathing with him.
Lu Weizhi hugged Li Jianqing and sat back on the right seat. She became lazy and stayed on him and refused to leave. She was dizzy, buried between his shoulders and neck, rubbing lightly unconsciously, one by one.
I don't know who I learned it from.
After Bangkok, it took a long time to touch her. Her taste was so good, and Lu Weizhi felt relaxed. He let Li Jianqing sit on his lap, took out a tissue, and wiped the soup from her lower body.
It was not enough to wipe it once. Lu Weizhi kneaded the wet tissue into a ball and took the second time. He foreseeably sucked a few more pieces. Li Jianqing heard the rustling sound and reacted and held his hand: OK, there is no need for so many pieces.
Her face finally lifted up, and just did it, her cheeks flushed and her voice soft tone.
Lu Weizhi's hand was pressed on the inside of Li Jianqing's thigh, and the flesh he caressed was moist: If not so much, you can't finish it.
Lu Weizhi did find it interesting to tease her occasionally, but he was honest about saying this and was not teasing her.
Li Jianqing retorted: Who is going to be...
Lu Weizhi's hand came to the center of her legs, and the tissue was quickly wet and thin. His fingers easily broke the paper, fiddling with her trembling tender flesh, and whispered: How much water do you need to drink to make up for it.
Lu Weizhi's fingers stirred a sticky sound of water in her pussy: Shouldn't you wipe your own things yourself?
The rain gradually became lighter, and it drizzled in front of the window, and the temperature in the car was rising again. Li saw Qing blushing and begged for mercy: Okay, I'll wipe it myself.
Li Jianqing wore Lu Weizhi's coat, fled back to the passenger seat, and put on his wrinkled underwear and skirt again.
Lu Weizhi's penis was erected in the trouser chain. Li Jianqing looked at it sideways. It was a huge wet and shiny piece covered with her water, and white semen was hanging on the top.
Lu Weizhi didn't raise his hand, his eyes jokingly and oppressed, silently reminding Li Jianqing that he should wipe her things clean, even between his legs.
If you don’t go home, you really can’t explain it clearly.Seeing Qing leaning over, Li rubbed Lu Wei's legs a few times, his palms were burned, and he wanted to put his fierce object back into his trousers.
If you can't let it go, you have to let it go. Li Jianqing deliberately put some force on his mind and broke it.
Finally everything was handled, Li Jianqing sat back: Let's go, don't let them wait at home for a long time.
***
The vehicle drove into the gate of Li's house and was parked in the garage.
After getting off the car, Lu Weizhi opened the long-handled umbrella, and the umbrella surface was pure black, just in time to protect him and Li Jianqing. He needed to walk through the rainy garden courtyard and walk to the villa building.
Lu Weizhi was already aloof. After getting off the car, Li saw Qing upset and frustrated and didn't speak much. The two of them walked silently under the umbrella.
About ten steps away from the villa, Xu Wanyun appeared in front of the door, and Li Jianqing suddenly walked out of the umbrella.
Lu Weizhi looked at Li Jianqing's back, black hair and black skirt, and his footsteps were almost trotting, revealing a small piece of white neck, which was slender and fragile, but not easy to fold.
She would rather get wet in the rain than separate from him in the last few steps.
Lu Weizhi walked under the eaves, put away the umbrella, and the water dripped from the tip of the umbrella. The servant took it away, and Li Ruozhao came out: The rain fell as soon as it was said, how were you doing along the way?She turned around and ordered to cook a bowl of ginger tea... two bowls.
Seeing Qing sneezing beside him, Xu Wanyun said strangely: Why are you still wet from the rain, your child?Did you hear it? You will also drink a bowl of ginger tea later.
I don't drink it, I hate ginger.Li Jianqing said willfully, I'll go upstairs to take a hot shower and change my clothes.
Li saw that Qing was making a small plan. She was afraid that Xu Wanyun would smell the lustful aura, so she simply dripped it in the rain and could go upstairs to take a shower.
Seeing Qing avoid contact with Li Ruozhao's sight, Li returned to the room, threw the skirt stained with man's semen into the dirty clothes basket, and took a hot shower.
Fortunately, the kiss marks left by Lu Weizhi on her body were concentrated on her chest. Li Jianqing changed into a slightly higher collar and went downstairs to have a meal.
Her seat was arranged opposite Li Ruozhao, and this time she couldn't avoid it. Li Jianqing sat down with shame and forced a smile when facing her ignorant sister.
Lu Weizhi sat next to Li Ruozhao.
Li Jianqing's younger brother Li Mu, a middle school kid who is in high school, is pestering this prospective brother-in-law to discuss a problem of astrophysics that he diverged from science fiction novels.
Li Mu chattered endlessly, trying to occupy all his attention, so Lu Weizhi did not look at Li Jianqing much.
It was Xu Wanyun who interrupted Li Mu: Xiaomu, don’t always disturb your brother-in-law during dinner.She seemed unintentionally, and I asked you something, my aunt asked you, isn’t your younger brother Boxi studying at Jingzhou University like us? What major is he studying?
Li Jianqing's hand trembled: Mom, what are you doing when you ask someone else?
You have the nerve to say it.
Xu Wanyun praised Li Jianqing for a white look, of course, in the elegant way of a noble lady.
Li Jianqing guessed that her mother probably knew that she had rejected Lin Zheng. It seemed that at least Lin Zheng did not tell Xu Wanyun that she had a boyfriend.
Xu Wanyun not only asked a simple question, she also wanted to find out the attitudes of the people here.
Architectural design.Lu Weizhi answered politely.
He likes it very much?
Lu Weizhi expressed his appreciation without revealing his feelings: He has talent and has always wanted to become an architect.
Li Mu interrupted: Brother-in-law, you and your brother are so cool.
Xu Wanyun smiled and politely: Very personality.
Li Jianqing's heart sank. The more talented he has, the worse he is, the more he is, which means that Lu Boxi may be deeply engaged in this field.
Even if he won the world-class architecture award, Xu Wanyun's ideal SN Law would definitely not be an architect.
Li Ruozhao had encountered Li Jianqing and Lu Boxi together, and she added fuel to the fire: Aunt Yun, why did you suddenly ask Boxi? Isn’t it for Jianqing?Why not do this? Next time we have a party, I will call you Boxi and have a good look.
Is this a bit messy?
Xiang Zhuang dances with swords, aiming at Pei Gong. Chen Zhen, the mother of Li Ruozhao, who Xu Wanyun wants to test the most, finally spoke: I don’t think there is anything, let’s leave it to them for themselves to get along with the children.
My elder sister made sense.Xu Wanyun is neither cold nor hot, let’s talk about it if you have the chance.
Li Jianqing couldn't get in, but he was undoubtedly the most nervous person on the dining table.
On the one hand, she knew that the score line Lu Boxi was going to reach was infinitely higher. On the other hand, she was deeply frightened. Xu Wanyun was right. It was a bit messy for her sisters to be with her brothers.
But the actual situation is more than just a little messy?It was tangled in chaos.
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