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Chapter 44

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Lian Xin's shoulders were narrow and she stuttered in small mouthfuls. Feng Qining's tall body occupied a large piece, and sat on the side to reply to her mobile phone business.

Lian Xin occasionally glanced at him, he was really busy~ Almost always took time to live at work

In fact, she had searched him before and knew that he was very capable and had a very big temper. When he was still studying, he left his family and started his own business successfully because of his rebellion. Later, he went home and took over the family business in full. He was the youngest among all N generations in China who took over the family and looked good. Even if he wanted to be low-key, he was always forced to appear in the financial and entertainment versions.

Feng Qining felt Lian Xin's gaze and looked at her

Lian Xin's pink and red tongue tip was slightly poked out, and she licked it accidentally on the spoon. Her small cherry lips wrapped around the spoon and put the soup into her mouth.

~~ Feng Qining stopped typing

Lian Xin licked the oil on her lips and looked at him blankly: Hum?

Feng Qining lowered his eyes coldly and continued to do things. After a while, he turned his head and stared at her again

Lian Xin took a few bites and looked back at him in confusion

Feng Qining frowned, with a naturally cold face, and seemed to look like she couldn't stand it any more and said: Why is her mouth so small? Is it a bird? Is it a rice grain to eat.

Lian Xin doesn’t understand, is this a problem? Can’t you blame her?

Feng Qining threw the phone aside and sat close to her, pressing her tall body tighter towards her:

Why don't you eat these? Can't eat them? He picked up a slice of Matsutake for Lian Xin and put it to his mouth

Lian Xin was forced to open her mouth: I just ate slowly~~

Feng Qining quietly fed her with a distant face, stared at Lian Xin's little model and ate carefully. After feeding for a while, he suddenly put down his chopsticks, pinched her chin and kissed her hard with both fingers.

Lian Xin raised her hand to hook her neck, let him wrap her lips and tongue, grab her breath, and ravage her fragrance violently. Feng Qining let go of her slightly, and the four soft lips separated, pulling out a thread of silver thread. He pecked and kissed her cheeks, chin, neck, and wide palms kneaded Lian Xin's small shoulders and arms, feeling that her body was almost built for him according to his preference.

Lian Xin raised her head slightly, leaning against Feng Qining's hand, looking at him in a daze, Feng Qining still frowned slightly, looking at her with a picky and vicious look, and pinched and rubbed her with her big hands.

When he didn't have much contact, Lian Xin couldn't understand whether he was disgusting her, but as time of intimacy increased, she gradually figured it out. In fact, when he was like this, he might be liked her heavily in his heart.

All in all, a weird guy

Feng Qining held her waist and rubbed her. She looked down at Lian Xin's well-behaved slightly blushing face in her heart. She was cursing her in her heart.

~~She is so cute

He suppressed the crazy beast running in his heart, hugged the man on his legs, kissed her, and touched her skirt along her slippery thighs and rubbed her vagina. It was obvious that there was not much wetness, but he insisted on making a conclusion: I was wet, I wanted to be fucked

Lian Xin beat him: What nonsense? I'm concentrating on eating!

Feng Qining pushed her underwear away with her fingers, rubbed her gently, and sneered: I don’t know your pussy yet? You want to eat your dick. He lowered his head and bit Lian Xin’s earlobe, and arranged for himself: I understand, I will feed you.

Lian Xin was fucked by the man's slender and powerful fingers and screamed out unexpectedly.