Chapter 268 Sweet Song Queen Yang Yuying (Part 1)

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Yang Yuying, born on May 11, 1971 in Nanchang City, Jiangxi Province, is a Chinese female singer, host, music producer, and her songs are mainly based on love themes.

In 1990, it signed a contract with Guangzhou New Era Audio and Video Company, and became popular in the 1990s. She sang with Mao Ning and was praised by the audience as the Golden Boy and Jade Girl.

At this time, Yang Yuying had signed a contract with Tencent Entertainment, so Yang Zongjing would naturally not let such a woman go

Yang Zongjing then cheated Yang Yuying into the room on the grounds of discussing cooperation.

At this time, after Yang Zongjing and Yang Yuying entered the room, Yang Zongjing gently closed the door.

When Yang Yuying saw that the room was very luxurious. There was a small hall in front and a double bed behind. The light in the house was dim. There was a window opposite the bed, but it was covered by thick blue curtains. There was only a small light on the head of the bed in the house.

Yang Zongjing entered the house, closed the door, pulled Yang Yuying to the bed, smiled, suddenly hugged Yang Yuying, and shouted: Yuying, since I could see her, I fell in love with you and be my lover!

Yang Yuying was shocked. She didn't expect that Yang Zongjing would really dare to do anything randomly. She couldn't help but regret coming in with Yang Zongjing. She was very scared at the moment.

Although she was afraid, in order to stabilize the other party's emotions and protect herself, Yang Yuying still acted very calmly. She broke free from Yang Zongjing's arms and shouted: Mr. Yang, please respect yourself!

Yang Zongjing smiled and said: Self-respect? Hehe, these two words are not found in my dictionary! As he said that, Yang Zongjing hugged Yang Yuying again and kissed her jade face in pain.

Yang Yuying was shocked and dodged instinctively, and at the same time patted Yang Zongjing's body and shouted: Stop...No...Mr. Yang, don't do this...

Yang Zongjing looked at the beautiful young woman's blurred eyes, and regardless of what she said, he threw Yang Yuying to the ground.

Yang Yuying pushed Yang Zongjing desperately, and shouted "Help", but Yang Zongjing's powerful arms tightly hugged her waist, and her thick lips kissed her face and mouth randomly. Yang Yuying stood on the ground and jumped loudly, shouting, struggling desperately.

Yang Zongjing's 1.8-meter-old man pressed on Yang Yuying and put his hand under her white skirt, sliding between Yang Yuying's legs.

Today, Yang Yuying happened to be wearing stockings, and her skin was directly violated. Yang Yuying had to endure herself and break free from this hateful hand.

At this time, Yang Zongjing's hand had reached up to the base of Yang Yuying's thigh and gently stroked it. The rough fingers touched Yang Yuying's lower vagina from time to time. A faint stimulation couldn't help but come from between Yang Yuying's legs and came into Yang Yuying's brain

Yang Zongjing's hand was holding Yang Yuying's waist, and grabbed the strap of Yang Yuying's underwear and pulled down Yang Yuying's underwear.

Yang Yuying held Yang Zongjing's hand and refused to let him pull it, but her underwear was still pulled a little, and her round butt was almost exposed. Mr. Yang, please don't do this, please let me go! Yang Yuying tried hard to pull her underwear, so anxious that she was about to shed tears.

Looking at the tears in Yang Yuying's almond's eyes, feeling the feeling of the beautiful young woman's soft breasts pressing against her body, Yang Zongjing was unable to control herself and automatically controlled her hand. Her hands had reached between Yang Yuying's legs from the two of them, and she touched Yang Yuying's warm and wet labia. Yang Yuying's legs were tightly clamped, and her elastic legs were clamped with Yang Zongjing's hands, which made Yang Zongjing feel even more sexy, tempting his penis was almost ejaculated.

Yang Yuying's heart beat violently, resisting desperately, hoping that Yang Zongjing's invasion would stop sooner

However, Yang Zongjing's hand showed no sign of stopping. His fingers touched Yang Yuying's lower body through his underwear.

Yang Yuying suddenly didn't know why she had such great strength at that time

She escaped from Yang Zongjing again and again, from the ground to the bed. When Yang Zongjing pressed her down on the bed again, she finally took off the high heels on her feet and threw them at Yang Zongjing, and shouted: Don't come over! Then she stood up, came to the door, tidied up her clothes a little, and was about to open the door to escape

But how can this small high heels block Yang Zongjing, who is extremely skilled in martial arts?

Yang Zongjing easily killed and caught it, then threw it aside, then pulled Yang Yuying to the bed, then locked the door, and then laughed: Yuying, don’t struggle anymore, it’s useless, I really miss you in my heart, you are not a girl anymore, what era is now, don’t be serious, come on!

Yang Yuying took a few steps back, sat down on the chair next to her, and shouted: You... don't come over again, I'm going to call someone... Yang Zongjing said with a smile: You shout, this is my place, there are only two of us in the building, and the servants will not stop us from doing good things. Look at who will come, huh!

Yang Yuying suddenly felt cold all over. She stood up suddenly, and fear was written on her face. However, Yang Yuying warned herself to be calm. If she screamed in such a situation, no one would come to save her. So Yang Yuying hurriedly said: Mr. Yang... don't do this. After all, I am a public figure after all. This... But before Yang Yuying finished speaking, Yang Zongjing rushed up, hugged her, and dragged her onto the bed next to her.

Yang Yuying was yelling and struggling. The other high heel on her foot had been kicked away. He took advantage of the opportunity to pull the zipper behind her.

Yang Yuying was so anxious that she was about to shed tears. She held Yang Zongjing's hand and refused to let him pull it, but her underwear was still pulled off her butt, and half of her snow-white butt was exposed.

Mr. Yang, please, don’t do this. I am a married woman, we can’t! Please, let me go! The more Yang Yuying struggled, the more her skirt slipped down.

Finally, only that lace underwear is left

Don't Ah, let go... Yang Yuying's two tears fell from her cheeks, her panties were rolled under her butt, and her little feet were already tiptoed

Yuying, your breasts are so beautiful. Looking down from above, there is a deep cleavage. I have seen many women, but I rarely see such beautiful cleavage. I think the two complete breasts will be more beautiful. Yang Zongjing said, touching Yang Yuying's chest with one hand

When he was talking, Yang Zongjing came up with a big mouth.