Before Lu Ci hung up the phone, Zhou Jing rubbed in Shen Qinghe's vagina, his movements were slow but extremely desireful.
He said to the receiver as if he remembered something: She should be in the house west of the city.
This is actually Zhou Jing's guess. Zhou Mu only has him in Shanghai. According to Zhou Mu's frugal personality, he naturally would not stay in a good hotel. I guess he was just living in her own house, so I said that.
After hearing the news, he hurriedly said thank you, and said that Chunxiao was worth a thousand gold medals at a moment. I hope that Young Marshal Zhou would cherish time. The more humble he was, the more humble he was. Zhou Jing was so angry that he didn't want to say another word.
After Lu Ci hung up the phone, Zhou Jing did not put down the receiver directly, but instead acted as the two of them were still talking.
Seeing that the phone was not hung up, Shen Qinghe didn't dare to speak easily, so she had to cover her mouth and shrink her lower body.
The feeling of the genitals passing through her body was too clear. It seemed that the scene of two people mingling their lower bodies appeared in front of her. The purple-red genitals were tightly wrapped in her flower hole, and the sac bag did not hit her vagina hard. Her vagina was pushing his sac bag, as leisurely as a swing under force.
Her brows frowned slightly, but tears came from the corners of her eyes.
Zhou Jing thought she was in pain, and regardless of whether she was still holding the receiver in her hand, he hurriedly asked: Does it hurt so much, should I be gentle?
Shen Qinghe shook her head in a hurry, and tears also slid down faster.
She didn't understand why she burst into tears. In fact, Zhou Jing didn't penetrate very deeply this time, and he didn't even penetrate into the deepest part of the flower heart. His movements were not the roughest, but she still cried.
This feeling of crying did not seem to be because of the touch. She just naturally cried, a bit like enjoying the warm spring events at this moment.
Zhou Jing broke away Shen Qinghe's hand covering her mouth and kissed her tears away.
Why don’t you speak?
Shen Qinghe thought, why is this person like this?I just said that I would not discuss their love with anyone, and now I will ask her to speak out in front of Lu Ci.
Out of shame, Shen Qinghe spoke the word "phone" with her mouth. Zhou Jing realized that she had not put down the receiver.
Zhou Jing took the phone far away and held it in her ear and said: It's over, Lu Ci seemed to have heard it.
This sentence also made Shen Qinghe's pussy shrank for a moment, and her heart sank suddenly for a moment. What she thought was, it was over, it was so embarrassing.
After the wrapped swelling contracted, the lust became more full. This penis drove Zhou Jing's emotions in and out of her body. This time the movement was no longer gentle, but it could squeak and roughly knock the bed board.
ha
Shen Qinghe moaned, but the sound came to an abrupt end, and was finally replaced by the sound of shaking the bed and the sound of the two of them.
If Shen Qinghe's tears just now were because of the warm moment of Chunxiao, then this time her tears were because of Zhou Jing's rudeness, and perhaps she was also wronged because of her tender moans.
In short, this time she shed more tears.
Every time Zhou Jing confronted her, tears flashed in her eyes. She could actually cry loudly, but she just bit her lower lip tightly, and her expression became even more delicate.
Be good.
Shen Qinghe didn't speak.
Lu Ci had already hung up the phone.
Shen Qinghe's eyes widened.
So her shame and nervousness just now were all false alarms?
She clamped Zhou Jing's genitals like punishment, and bit his lips again: I hate you so much.
The only thing is that when mixing oil in honey.
Zhou Jing treated her words as flirting: Let me fuck you again, be good, don’t hate me for now.
Shen Qinghe refused to let go of her pussy.
don't want.
Zhou Jing raised her white butt and slapped her ass, and a slap mark immediately appeared on her tender buttocks.
The pussy that he didn't want to let go just now suddenly took off all the warnings, and the purple-red thick genitals began to shuttle and thrust in the acupoint again. Every time he confronted him, he had to slap him.
When Shen Qinghe listened to these voices, a feeling of shame arose in her heart.
What was ashamed that she was fucked to orgasm again, but what was ashamed that her orgasm this time was more because of the slap given by Zhou Jing.
Her voice was shattered, and every moan broke into pieces.
Well, Zhou Jing, ha.
Zhou Jing turned a deaf ear to him and hit him even harder.
Light, tap lightly.
Shen Qinghe's tone was begging, but her toes were curled up, explaining her desires like her contracted flower hole.
What responded to Shen Qinghe was the sound of slapping and intercourse in their lower bodies.
Just when Shen Qinghe thought Zhou Jing was going to release it in her body, he suddenly pulled out of her body, and her legs were poured with sticky white turbidity.
Good, you sucked so tightly just now, is it because you like to be spanked, or is it because you are afraid that your voice will be heard?Zhou Jing's voice was extremely attractive. He was like an endless vortex, pulling Shen Qinghe down, causing Shen Qinghe to answer his questions.
He saw her breasts undulating a few times, and then heard her say: All.
Facing one's heart honestly is something Shen Qinghe learned in this relationship.
She felt her body be turned over by Zhou Jing. Her butt was straight towards Zhou Jing's face. The mucus poured on the base of her legs slowly slid down along Shen Qinghe's thighs. Her butt was raised very high. The kneeling movement only made Shen Qinghe's waist look thinner from the back.
Zhou Jing slapped Shen Qinghe on the tender buttocks. He used it more forcefully than before, so the sound sounded much crisper and more powerful.
Ah
Be good, go higher.
Where, where to raise the higher?
The palm hit his other half on his buttocks with a snap.
Shen Qinghe raised her butt again.
Her chest was pressed very low, and her sinking tender breasts had already touched the bedding. The silk fabric was cold, which made her nipples hurt and itchy.
Zhou Jing reached out and pulled out his belt. Shen Qinghe looked at the shadow of the belt straightened in front of her, and couldn't help but feel scared.
The belt is very wide and is made of cowhide. If it is really whipped on her body, it will definitely hurt a lot more than Zhou Jing's slap. Shen Qinghe doesn't want her body to be scarred, let alone hurt.
But the thrust she thought did not appear, and the wide belt was tied to her waist by Zhou Jing.
Zhou Jing's big hand rubbed her butt, and the fingers of the other hand hooked up the belt. She was pulled along with his force. The movements of the two looked very much like she wanted to escape, but he tied her up, but that was not the case.
They want to get close to each other.
She had done it twice tonight, but Shen Qinghe was not satisfied enough. She thought, will her sexual desire increase as well as one year older?
This is not said in the book.
Shen Qinghe rubbed her tender breasts herself. After experiencing two sexual events, she was soft and soft. Brother, I want it.
Zhou Jing's hand covered her little hand that was rubbing her tender breasts. He pressed on Shen Qinghe's back, and the burning heat under him also pushed towards her. What do you want?
Her response came quickly and delicately: Hit me and fuck me is my birthday wish.
Zhou Jing drove her snow breasts to the rhythm, with just the right force, and every stroke of rubbing could make Shen Qinghe flow out of water.
Ke Ren'er, who was flowing on the bed, quietly opened her vagina and rubbed her butt against the human genitals on her body without saying anything. She didn't need to say much, but just used her own behavior to make Zhou Jing lose his mind.
The pleasure on the nipples disappeared instantly, replaced by the pain and slap on the butt.
Shen Qinghe only felt that although these slaps were hitting her butt, her vagina seemed to be opened to welcome the arrival of her genitals.
The genital that had vented twice had already stood up under her crotch. It was not long before Shen Qinghe's flower hole was entered last time, and this genital entered her rudely and vigorously again.
Zhou Jing bumped into her butt, and her other hand was still pulling the belt. Shen Qinghe felt that it was not Zhou Jing who was fucking her, but that she was fucking Zhou Jing with her butt.
Ha, my brother likes you very much.Shen Qinghe's voice was already a little hoarse, no, I don't like you.
Zhou Jing listened to her saying, "I don't like you, but I hit her harder."
Shen Qinghe responded and shouted: Yes, I love you very much.
I love you too, be good, my be good.Zhou Jing's actions became gentler. He made another birthday wish, and he said nothing just now.
Why?
Have you forgotten what I said before?I said I was a wild dog.
Shen Qinghe didn't understand what he meant.
What?
It is something I have to do if the wild dogs meet all the requirements of their owners.
How do you...
Usually, most of Shen Qinghe's words were fucked by Zhou Jing and his words were broken, and this time he was shocked by his wild dog metaphor.
The last time he said he was a wild dog, it seemed that he was fucking her from behind?
This person seems to really like to say some wild dog metaphors when entering her from behind.
Good, kiss me.
Shen Qinghe was holding his clone and couldn't turn around and kiss him for a while.
...You lie down a little.
Zhou Jing obediently crawled on her body, plied her face, pinched her chin with her index finger and thumb. This mouth held his genitals and kissed his lips. Now this little mouth seemed to be unable to close, and the tip of Shen Qinghe's tongue was exposed.
Zhou Jing really couldn't control his crazy impulse. While holding his little mouth and sucking her tongue, he sprinted deep into Shen Qinghe's flower heart.
She could feel how deep Zhou Jing was without reaching out to touch her. Her belly seemed to be pushed a little, and the posture of fucking from behind made it easier for their sexual intercourse to reach their peak.
She was fucked so hard that she wanted to open her mouth and scream, but every scream of her was swallowed in the kiss between the two.
The sound of sucking and kissing with her lips replaced her moaning.
Her lips were almost numb to the point of being kissed.
Me, I haven't made a wish yet.
OK, what wish do you want to make?
Shen Qinghe was silent for a moment, and finally she said: I hope you and I will be safe and smooth, and we will meet each other every day in the future.
Peace and smoothness, meet each other every day.
This is perhaps the most unpretentious wish the two have ever heard of.
Zhou Jing kissed her back and then gently rubbed her hole.
He repeated: OK, I wish you and me peace and smooth, and meet each other every day.
He said to the receiver as if he remembered something: She should be in the house west of the city.
This is actually Zhou Jing's guess. Zhou Mu only has him in Shanghai. According to Zhou Mu's frugal personality, he naturally would not stay in a good hotel. I guess he was just living in her own house, so I said that.
After hearing the news, he hurriedly said thank you, and said that Chunxiao was worth a thousand gold medals at a moment. I hope that Young Marshal Zhou would cherish time. The more humble he was, the more humble he was. Zhou Jing was so angry that he didn't want to say another word.
After Lu Ci hung up the phone, Zhou Jing did not put down the receiver directly, but instead acted as the two of them were still talking.
Seeing that the phone was not hung up, Shen Qinghe didn't dare to speak easily, so she had to cover her mouth and shrink her lower body.
The feeling of the genitals passing through her body was too clear. It seemed that the scene of two people mingling their lower bodies appeared in front of her. The purple-red genitals were tightly wrapped in her flower hole, and the sac bag did not hit her vagina hard. Her vagina was pushing his sac bag, as leisurely as a swing under force.
Her brows frowned slightly, but tears came from the corners of her eyes.
Zhou Jing thought she was in pain, and regardless of whether she was still holding the receiver in her hand, he hurriedly asked: Does it hurt so much, should I be gentle?
Shen Qinghe shook her head in a hurry, and tears also slid down faster.
She didn't understand why she burst into tears. In fact, Zhou Jing didn't penetrate very deeply this time, and he didn't even penetrate into the deepest part of the flower heart. His movements were not the roughest, but she still cried.
This feeling of crying did not seem to be because of the touch. She just naturally cried, a bit like enjoying the warm spring events at this moment.
Zhou Jing broke away Shen Qinghe's hand covering her mouth and kissed her tears away.
Why don’t you speak?
Shen Qinghe thought, why is this person like this?I just said that I would not discuss their love with anyone, and now I will ask her to speak out in front of Lu Ci.
Out of shame, Shen Qinghe spoke the word "phone" with her mouth. Zhou Jing realized that she had not put down the receiver.
Zhou Jing took the phone far away and held it in her ear and said: It's over, Lu Ci seemed to have heard it.
This sentence also made Shen Qinghe's pussy shrank for a moment, and her heart sank suddenly for a moment. What she thought was, it was over, it was so embarrassing.
After the wrapped swelling contracted, the lust became more full. This penis drove Zhou Jing's emotions in and out of her body. This time the movement was no longer gentle, but it could squeak and roughly knock the bed board.
ha
Shen Qinghe moaned, but the sound came to an abrupt end, and was finally replaced by the sound of shaking the bed and the sound of the two of them.
If Shen Qinghe's tears just now were because of the warm moment of Chunxiao, then this time her tears were because of Zhou Jing's rudeness, and perhaps she was also wronged because of her tender moans.
In short, this time she shed more tears.
Every time Zhou Jing confronted her, tears flashed in her eyes. She could actually cry loudly, but she just bit her lower lip tightly, and her expression became even more delicate.
Be good.
Shen Qinghe didn't speak.
Lu Ci had already hung up the phone.
Shen Qinghe's eyes widened.
So her shame and nervousness just now were all false alarms?
She clamped Zhou Jing's genitals like punishment, and bit his lips again: I hate you so much.
The only thing is that when mixing oil in honey.
Zhou Jing treated her words as flirting: Let me fuck you again, be good, don’t hate me for now.
Shen Qinghe refused to let go of her pussy.
don't want.
Zhou Jing raised her white butt and slapped her ass, and a slap mark immediately appeared on her tender buttocks.
The pussy that he didn't want to let go just now suddenly took off all the warnings, and the purple-red thick genitals began to shuttle and thrust in the acupoint again. Every time he confronted him, he had to slap him.
When Shen Qinghe listened to these voices, a feeling of shame arose in her heart.
What was ashamed that she was fucked to orgasm again, but what was ashamed that her orgasm this time was more because of the slap given by Zhou Jing.
Her voice was shattered, and every moan broke into pieces.
Well, Zhou Jing, ha.
Zhou Jing turned a deaf ear to him and hit him even harder.
Light, tap lightly.
Shen Qinghe's tone was begging, but her toes were curled up, explaining her desires like her contracted flower hole.
What responded to Shen Qinghe was the sound of slapping and intercourse in their lower bodies.
Just when Shen Qinghe thought Zhou Jing was going to release it in her body, he suddenly pulled out of her body, and her legs were poured with sticky white turbidity.
Good, you sucked so tightly just now, is it because you like to be spanked, or is it because you are afraid that your voice will be heard?Zhou Jing's voice was extremely attractive. He was like an endless vortex, pulling Shen Qinghe down, causing Shen Qinghe to answer his questions.
He saw her breasts undulating a few times, and then heard her say: All.
Facing one's heart honestly is something Shen Qinghe learned in this relationship.
She felt her body be turned over by Zhou Jing. Her butt was straight towards Zhou Jing's face. The mucus poured on the base of her legs slowly slid down along Shen Qinghe's thighs. Her butt was raised very high. The kneeling movement only made Shen Qinghe's waist look thinner from the back.
Zhou Jing slapped Shen Qinghe on the tender buttocks. He used it more forcefully than before, so the sound sounded much crisper and more powerful.
Ah
Be good, go higher.
Where, where to raise the higher?
The palm hit his other half on his buttocks with a snap.
Shen Qinghe raised her butt again.
Her chest was pressed very low, and her sinking tender breasts had already touched the bedding. The silk fabric was cold, which made her nipples hurt and itchy.
Zhou Jing reached out and pulled out his belt. Shen Qinghe looked at the shadow of the belt straightened in front of her, and couldn't help but feel scared.
The belt is very wide and is made of cowhide. If it is really whipped on her body, it will definitely hurt a lot more than Zhou Jing's slap. Shen Qinghe doesn't want her body to be scarred, let alone hurt.
But the thrust she thought did not appear, and the wide belt was tied to her waist by Zhou Jing.
Zhou Jing's big hand rubbed her butt, and the fingers of the other hand hooked up the belt. She was pulled along with his force. The movements of the two looked very much like she wanted to escape, but he tied her up, but that was not the case.
They want to get close to each other.
She had done it twice tonight, but Shen Qinghe was not satisfied enough. She thought, will her sexual desire increase as well as one year older?
This is not said in the book.
Shen Qinghe rubbed her tender breasts herself. After experiencing two sexual events, she was soft and soft. Brother, I want it.
Zhou Jing's hand covered her little hand that was rubbing her tender breasts. He pressed on Shen Qinghe's back, and the burning heat under him also pushed towards her. What do you want?
Her response came quickly and delicately: Hit me and fuck me is my birthday wish.
Zhou Jing drove her snow breasts to the rhythm, with just the right force, and every stroke of rubbing could make Shen Qinghe flow out of water.
Ke Ren'er, who was flowing on the bed, quietly opened her vagina and rubbed her butt against the human genitals on her body without saying anything. She didn't need to say much, but just used her own behavior to make Zhou Jing lose his mind.
The pleasure on the nipples disappeared instantly, replaced by the pain and slap on the butt.
Shen Qinghe only felt that although these slaps were hitting her butt, her vagina seemed to be opened to welcome the arrival of her genitals.
The genital that had vented twice had already stood up under her crotch. It was not long before Shen Qinghe's flower hole was entered last time, and this genital entered her rudely and vigorously again.
Zhou Jing bumped into her butt, and her other hand was still pulling the belt. Shen Qinghe felt that it was not Zhou Jing who was fucking her, but that she was fucking Zhou Jing with her butt.
Ha, my brother likes you very much.Shen Qinghe's voice was already a little hoarse, no, I don't like you.
Zhou Jing listened to her saying, "I don't like you, but I hit her harder."
Shen Qinghe responded and shouted: Yes, I love you very much.
I love you too, be good, my be good.Zhou Jing's actions became gentler. He made another birthday wish, and he said nothing just now.
Why?
Have you forgotten what I said before?I said I was a wild dog.
Shen Qinghe didn't understand what he meant.
What?
It is something I have to do if the wild dogs meet all the requirements of their owners.
How do you...
Usually, most of Shen Qinghe's words were fucked by Zhou Jing and his words were broken, and this time he was shocked by his wild dog metaphor.
The last time he said he was a wild dog, it seemed that he was fucking her from behind?
This person seems to really like to say some wild dog metaphors when entering her from behind.
Good, kiss me.
Shen Qinghe was holding his clone and couldn't turn around and kiss him for a while.
...You lie down a little.
Zhou Jing obediently crawled on her body, plied her face, pinched her chin with her index finger and thumb. This mouth held his genitals and kissed his lips. Now this little mouth seemed to be unable to close, and the tip of Shen Qinghe's tongue was exposed.
Zhou Jing really couldn't control his crazy impulse. While holding his little mouth and sucking her tongue, he sprinted deep into Shen Qinghe's flower heart.
She could feel how deep Zhou Jing was without reaching out to touch her. Her belly seemed to be pushed a little, and the posture of fucking from behind made it easier for their sexual intercourse to reach their peak.
She was fucked so hard that she wanted to open her mouth and scream, but every scream of her was swallowed in the kiss between the two.
The sound of sucking and kissing with her lips replaced her moaning.
Her lips were almost numb to the point of being kissed.
Me, I haven't made a wish yet.
OK, what wish do you want to make?
Shen Qinghe was silent for a moment, and finally she said: I hope you and I will be safe and smooth, and we will meet each other every day in the future.
Peace and smoothness, meet each other every day.
This is perhaps the most unpretentious wish the two have ever heard of.
Zhou Jing kissed her back and then gently rubbed her hole.
He repeated: OK, I wish you and me peace and smooth, and meet each other every day.
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