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Chapter 94 He Qing (2)

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At this time, He Qing's cheeks were red, he kept panting, and his back kept rising and falling

Just closed her eyes and didn't dare to turn her head. It seemed ashamed and excited. Her whole body was tense, her vagina was like a spring, and she let out a seductive moan in her little mouth

Wenlong knew that she was about to orgasm, so he deliberately teased her and pulled out his penis a little.

Don't...don't pull it out!

He Qing said something he could never say in his life

Call me a good husband, I'll put it in. Wenlong will not let go

Oh...oh... He Qing hesitated

Do you scream or not? Don't you tell me to leave. Wenlong pulled out a little more

He Qing finally spoke: Oh...good...husband...the voice is smaller than that of a mosquito

Let it be louder!

Oh...Don't torture me... He Qing said painfully

I'm leaving... Wenlong took his penis away from her

No! I...I'm...I'm calling...I'm calling He Qing moaned, Good husband...Husband, spare me, come and fuck me

A smile flashed across Wenlong's face, turned over He Qing's body, carried her legs and inserted them in.

After several thrusts, Wenlong asked again: Have you never felt so comfortable before? Say, right?

I... He Qing said painfully: You have made me like this... Just spare me!

No! Wenlong said, "Don't you say it?" If you don't say it, I'll open the door and let everyone in the company come and take a look."

Make a look of leaving

No...I said...I have never...I've been so comfortable. He Qing closed her eyes immediately after saying that. I was ruined by you. I had no shame to see Qi Qiang. He Qing did feel that today's climax seemed extremely fierce. She had never felt such a strong pleasure when she fucked her fiancé Qi Qiang before, but she couldn't say this feeling.

When Wen Long heard Qi Qiang's name, he felt a little jealous: He said, am I better than Qi Qiang? Is it more comfortable to be fucked by me?

You can fuck him...better than him...Ah...Ah...I'm dead...

Wenlong saw that He Qing was finally fucked by himself and was about to die of ecstasy. He had a lot of orgasms. The ordinary man felt a sense of conquest. He held up He Qing's slender waist with both hands, pushed his penis to the deepest point, and then a hot stream shot out.

He Qing's whole body shook, and suddenly realized something, and said anxiously: Don't cum inside, today... it's not a safe period, I beg you not cum inside

Wenlong didn't care about that, pressed He Qing and ejaculated seven or eight times before he stopped. Then he sat leisurely on the sofa to appreciate it. Wenlong found that her cheeks were flushed and said proudly: Are you comfortable?

He Qing didn't say a word, still lying on the carpet, naked, and white semen slowly flowed out of her vagina. It seemed that she was very tired.

A mature woman of twenty-three or four years old is not like a young girl who is raped and wants to die and die.

After feeling a little bit of a relief, facing the fait accompli, sat up and turned to look for toilet paper

Wenlong quickly got up, grabbed a handful of toilet paper on the coffee table, and said to He Qing: I'll do it.

He Qing would not forgive him. He snatched the toilet paper with red eyes and shouted with a stern face: Get out!

He Qing's beautiful face with red eyes has a kind of beautiful beauty

Wenlong, who had just succeeded in rape, couldn't help but covet, and wanted to do it again soon

Wenlong hugged He Qing with a stern face in his left hand, leaned in He Qing's ear and said: I'll compensate you

He Qing was putting his right hand into his skirt and wiping the semen flowing out of the hole. He had no time to push Wenlong away and asked casually: Is it really compensation?

Wenlong said: You can choose whatever you want, nothing is worthy of you

He Qing is an unmarried woman. She never thought that the lion spoke loudly and said angrily: I don’t want to be a financial assistant in the art school anymore. She really has the true nature of an office worker who is a great woman. She only cares about her position first. She doesn’t want to work with Yu Fang.

Wenlong was overjoyed. He didn't expect that he was so cheap. He immediately said: No problem, now I will promote you to the head office. Be the assistant general manager and follow Mr. Bai first. You can also be promoted to the deputy general manager in two years! He was originally arranged to be his own assistant to the deputy general manager, but now he just saw that He Qing has relieved him, and he was afraid that it would be difficult for her to resign again. He really couldn't bear to let her go, so he said this for the time being, so she would accept it better in her heart.

When He Qing heard this, he thought that he would be promoted, and he would be on par with Xiao Yaqin and beat Yu Fang. He would have the opportunity to raise the vice president in the future. He could not help but dilute the grief of being raped again.

He Qing took out the wiped toilet paper from his skirt and wanted to take some more toilet paper. Wenlong hurriedly grabbed the toilet paper again, hugged He Qing with his left hand, and held the toilet paper with his right hand quickly into the skirt and said: Sister Qing, I'll do it. My hand has reached the base of my thigh.

He Qing was difficult to push away through the skirt, and he had some concerns: I had been raped by him. If it was a quarrel, I would not have told Qi Qiang to resign. At that time, wouldn’t it be a loss to his wife and a soldier? I could only support my left hand on the carpet, and my right hand floated back on the mons pubis through the skirt, with a little protection. I turned my head shyly, wanting to temporarily let Wenlong wipe it up and stand up immediately

Wenlong gently strodes and wipes He Qing's thighs for two or three times, and his right hand still presses against He Qing's thighs. His face leans against He Qing's ear and whispers: This is not easy to wipe. He Qing answers immediately: No need

Just sit up straight and stand up

But Wenlong's left hand had already wrapped around He Qing's slender waist and pulled He Qing's body down on the carpet. He Qing could not resist Wenlong's strength and lay back on the carpet with his upper body.

He Qing wanted to get up, but Wenlong's left hand had already pressed down on He Qing's lower abdomen and said: Sister Qing, I should be responsible for this, it will be fine soon

Although He Qing was unwilling, he was filled with helplessness and pain that he could not save himself from losing his body again. He had the fatigue of sorrow that he was more than death. He thought that the most important thing had been lost again and again. He had nothing to lose again. So he closed his eyes and lay on the carpet, so he was patient for the time being, and wanted to wait until he was promoted before talking.

Wenlong lifted up his short skirt in a lewd way and watched He Qing’s charming lower body. He Qing was well-proportioned and plump, with a gentle charm. It was the time when a woman was most beautiful. Her thighs were round and white, her pubic hair was fine and fine, neat and shiny; her labia were thin and shy and wet, and she was ecstatic.

Seeing He Qing's delicate and sexy noble lower body, Wenlong's penis began to become congested again. He immediately pushed He Qing's right thigh slightly out and began to gently wipe He Qing's charming flesh slit with toilet paper.

He Qing felt very sharp when he closed his beautiful eyes, and his intermittent and gentle brushing of his lower body inevitably brought him a slight itch. He Qing thought: This little villain is so light in his hand, and he wipes it carefully and gently, and he is quite surprised.

Wenlong gently pinched He Qing's two tender labia flesh and moved it away, carefully wiping the gap between the lip and the legs.

When He Qing's tender labia was first pinched, he couldn't help but immediately wanted to resist pushing it away. However, when his little hand pressed against Wen Long's hand that gently pinched his tender labia, he was pinched and dared not use force. After he hesitating for a moment, he felt that Wen Long had begun to wipe the crack carefully and concentrate, so he temporarily pressed Wen Long's hand so that he could push him away at any time. However, he was so embarrassed that his legs were tense. He thought he should have finished wiping it immediately.

Wen Longzai carefully and gently wiped the slit of the lip for a while

Seeing Wenlong wiped his lower body so carefully and seriously, He Qing couldn't help but feel less disgusted with him, and his body was a little relaxed and no longer so tense.

Wenlong began to gently caress He Qing's two snow-white thighs with his right hand. He Qing only felt that his hand was like a breeze blowing, and it seemed to be a frivolous tease that his fiancé Qi Qiang had never given him.

He Qing thought he should stop the hand. Just as he was about to make a sound, a heart-wrenching tickling sound came from his thigh, which was already in his throat.

The painful fact of losing one's body again and again made He Qing sigh in his heart. Thinking about his chaste pussy had been intimate by the other party's penis, the hands on his thighs seemed to be no longer so serious, so he didn't immediately stop it.

Wenlong's hands were very gentle, and he slowly stroked He Qing's two white and seductive beautiful legs, left and right, every inch of delicate skin.

The first time He Qing was touched by someone's thighs, his whole body gradually became hot, his brows frowned slightly, and his breathing became heavier. He lay on the carpet in a daze, thinking that it would be too late to stop him later.

Wenlong, who has been in the flowers for a long time, is familiar with the sexy vitals of women, and slowly patiently caresses He Qing's two snow-white thighs.

Seeing that He Qing did not immediately reach out to stop him and his breathing gradually became rapid, he knew that He Qing had fallen into a teasing trap without realizing it, and began to feel a little loose.

He Qing finally barely raised his slender hand and pressed the warm palm that was stroking the base of his thighs.

Wenlong gently pulled out his palm, covering He Qing's soft little hand, gently pulling He Qing's little hand to hold the raised mons pubis. Through He Qing's soft little hand, he pressed the entire mons pubis with a little force.

He Qing felt a rippling heart, and he hurriedly pulled his little hand away from the mons pubis

Wenlong picked up a piece of toilet paper with his right hand, used it to gently move up and down, gently brushing He Qing's charming flesh slit

He Qing bit his lower lip slightly, and his chest began to rise and fall quickly

He Qing knew something was wrong. He was being teased and caressed. He Qing shyly clamped his charming legs and wrinkled the toilet paper.

Wenlong's palm was inserted between He Qing's two white and seductive thighs, and used a slight force to spread his legs apart, and continued to patiently use the corners of the toilet paper, unscrupulously sliding up and down the petals of He Qing's charming flesh slits.

He Qing has never experienced this fresh way of caressing in her life. Although her heart was a little disturbed, she, who has always been dignified and regular, still twisted her soft waist, bent her white and tender thighs, wanted to turn her body sideways, avoid the hole in the flesh and hole, and continue to be picked.

Wenlong immediately pressed He Qing's bulging mons pubis with his left hand, pressed his fingers on the fine velvet pubic hair, and his fingers slightly rotated and stroked his clitoris.

He Qing's lower body suddenly couldn't exert force, and his mouth was soft and he said, and he was pressed back to face upwards.

The itchyness of the flesh slit made He Qing frown in conflict. The habit of weighing gains and losses developed in the workplace over the past few years made He Qing think intuitively: Stop teasing cannot change the fact that chastity is destroyed. Why not take this to indulge in a little bad guy and enjoy the provocation of the little villain?

Or maybe I don’t marry Qi Qiang, and I will follow this little villain in the future!