Boom boom boom
The thunderous knock on the door made Zhou Peng unable to sleep anymore
Damn, are you fucking wrong? Don't have to watch the opening ceremony...
Zhou Peng opened the door in his shorts and stared at Jiang Qin at the door in anger.
Even if you want to watch the opening ceremony, it's too late. It's almost nine o'clock.
Jiang Qin pushed Zhou Peng away, and when he walked in, he suddenly said, "I didn't expect that your capital is pretty good..."
Zhou Peng had just woken up and was a little confused. He didn't hear what Jiang Qin said. When he realized that his lower body was always erection.
Zhou Peng felt a little embarrassed. He was about to run back to the bedroom, but suddenly he thought about how he was facing this little girl and was a little confused! So he pretended to be generous and sat opposite Jiang Qin, yawned and asked: Don’t you have to go to school? Today is Friday Ah!
Jiang Qin stretched out his slender index finger and shook: I will take the college entrance examination soon, so I don’t have to go to school anymore
Well?
Zhou Pengwai's ears suspected that he had heard it wrong, and asked unsure: Are you in your third year of high school?
Seeing Jiang Qin nodding, he was a little crazy: You are in your third year of high school and you are about to take the college entrance examination. You don’t even go to school. Don’t your parents care about you? You have been learning bad things so early. Look at your dress yesterday, like a ghost...
Yesterday, Jiang Qin's dress was indeed unacceptable to Zhou Peng. His hair was dyed purple and erected on his head in a pineapple leaf-like shape. There was a rose pattern on his left face, a row of earrings hung on his ears, and the lipstick was black, with a style like Shamatt on the Internet.
However, Jiang Qin was a little normal today. After getting his hair done, the pattern on his face was gone. He was painted with smoky makeup, pink lip gloss, and only one earring left. Zhou Peng took a few special glances and found that there was no row of ear holes. He breathed a sigh of relief for no reason.
Jiang Qin spreads his hands: That one is called Gothic style, it’s not a ghost, don’t talk nonsense if you don’t understand
Get out of your Gothics, but you don’t learn thoroughly, and you’re not doing anything wrong. Uncle Jiang doesn’t care about you? Let you go to society so early?
Zhou Peng was angry when he looked at Jiang Qin's indifferent look.
Please, the teacher didn't let me go...
Zhou Peng interrupted Jiang Qin's defense: If you do this, you will be irresponsible to other students. Can't you take the college entrance examination well? Even if you know you can't pass the exam, you can't miss a milestone experience in your life...
Ha ha ha ha……
Zhou Peng originally wanted to say a few words, but was interrupted by Jiang Qin's heartless laughter and scolded him with some annoyance: Why do I know a female hooligan like you?
Hearing the female hooligan, Jiang Qin's long and mèi eyes narrowed, he looked at Zhou Peng's soft lower body with a smile and said: I don't mind the Dangdang hooligan
Zhou Peng said angrily: Do you want to pull it down and let you see the symbol of my majestic man?
Jiang Qin patted the armrests of the chair and laughed: Are you sure you want to let me see it when you are in a state of decline?
Zhou Peng didn't need Jiang Qin to say anything more, and he ran back to the bedroom in shame.
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ChinaJoy, full name is China International Digital Interactive Entertainment Exhibition, which is another interactive entertainment exhibition of the same type after the E3 exhibition in the United States and Tokyo Game Exhibition in Japan. During the exhibition, many conferences and large-scale events will be held, including digital interactive entertainment industry summit forum, business conference, competitive game competition, Mess ChinaJoy Youth Style Competition and other conferences and large-scale events.
By the time Zhou Peng and Jiang Qin were standing on the scene, it was already ten o'clock. A leader on the stage was speaking. Zhou Peng recognized that he was Su Dongfang, the director of the Zhejiang Education Bureau when he was studying in the past. He remembered that one time during the high school celebration, he was invited by the school leaders to attend. He also spoke on the rostrum and talked for an hour. So Zhou Peng still had some impression of him. He heard the host's introduction. Su Dongfang is now the deputy mayor of Hangzhou. Zhou Peng curled his lips and walked towards other places.
Every year, ChinaJoy is a good opportunity to add blood to the company. Since Songhui Advertising Company is not a large group company, many models have been poached by big companies after becoming famous. Therefore, this kind of game exhibition or auto show is a good opportunity for Zhou Peng and others to find newcomers, but Zhou Peng maliciously speculated that it was because Song Hui was tired of the signed model.
Walking down a big circle, there were more than a dozen people interested, but only four people could sign the contract. Zhou Peng sat in the rest area and drank water in big mouthfuls.
Does your company look like it is not very good?
Jiang Qin did not miss any opportunity to attack Zhou Peng, and teased with a smile
Little brat knows nothing,
Seeing the opportunity, Zhou Peng gave Jiang Qin a thriller: It was the first day, and those girls always felt that there would be better opportunities, so the more the exhibition started, the harder it was to find that the current female models had good overall quality. Of course, it is not ruled out that the reason for using the knife was used. Because of the overall quality, the choices were also greater when signing people. Do you think it was the same era when you saw a beautiful woman and handed over your business card? Look around, there are many discoverers like me who poached people and signed people. Everyone was waiting for the moment when girls were confused and helpless, and they could often get it at a very excessive migrant worker price.
Jiang Qin touched the place where Zhou Peng was hit and grimaced at him: Then you are so early?
I didn't plan to come so early, the culprit is not qualified to be a wicked person
Zhou Peng reached out to take revenge, but Jiang Qin quickly dodged
I see the model you just communicated with is more beautiful and has a great appearance on your chest. What I know is looking for a model, but those who don’t know think you are looking for a nurse. Jiang Qin leaned over and took a sip of Zhou Peng’s mineral water.
Zhou Peng smiled and looked at Jiang Qin's front: That's true. After all, I am a normal man and I am not interested in Xiaolongbao, let alone those airports
Jiang Qin hugged his chest with both hands and squeezed, saying: If you squeeze hard, there will still be a groove...
Zhou Peng laughed, which attracted everyone around him to see him.
Jiang Qin looked at Zhou Peng and slowly leaned over and said in an extremely gentle and charming voice: I suddenly slapped you, then sat on the ground and cried, and said, "Why touch me?" Do you think there will be someone who is brave enough to jump out?"
Looking at the conspiracy flashing in Jiang Qin's eyes, Zhou Peng immediately shut up. He thought that the little girl could really do such a thing, so he would have the face to come to the exhibition again in a few days.
Jiang Qin looked at Zhou Peng who was shutting up, tilted his head to widen the distance between the two, looked down at his chest, and said seriously: My mother is 36, I am still developing, and she should be about 34 in the future...
Zhou Peng quickly interrupted Jiang Qin's words, stop, Damn, I'm going crazy, you actually told me about the size of your aunt
It doesn't matter, you can't touch it, hehe
Jiang Qin hugged Zhou Peng's arm: What are you going to do next?
Zhou Peng broke free for a few times, and saw that he couldn't get it away, so he said helplessly: Let's continue to wander around. The exhibition will be held for three days. The third day is the most boring for those who are watching the exhibition, but it is the most useful to me. Let's go with you today.
Smack
Jiang Qin snapped his fingers and excitedly pulled Zhou Peng to crowded places with a lot of people.
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Wang Zhuona took off her apron, brought out the last dish, walked to the bedroom door, and called softly: Ah Hui, you can have a meal
Song Hui had woken up long ago, but he kept staying in bed and didn't think about it: Alas, come out soon
oh
Looking at his wife who turned and left, Song Hui raised the blanket, looked at his cock that had no reaction in the morning, and thought to himself: It seems that he had done a little more a few days ago... I need to have a good rest and make up for it.
Song Hui washed and took care of him and walked out of the bedroom. Zhuona was sitting quietly at the dining table, her beautiful eyes looked out the window, her white palms were gently supported on her smooth and flawless chin, and her long eyelashes were trembling. She was thinking about something. Song Hui coughed lightly, sat opposite Zhuona, and smiled: It seems that she hasn't eaten your meal for a long time. Have you taken a step back?
Zhuona retracted her gaze and glanced at Song Hui: You haven't had a meal at home for a long time
After lifting the long strands of hair that fell on the forehead to the ears, he complained softly
Song Hui was a little embarrassed and his old face turned red: Hehe, you know, meal times are the best opportunities to sign a negotiation. Almost nine of the ten CASEs were negotiated at the dinner table.
Sliding his hand over to hold Zhuona's tender hand, Song Hui felt a little sorry
My wife has been married for two years, but she is still as shy as a lotus in clear water. Looking at her wife's face slowly turning red, Song Hui felt her penis swelling a little: Wife... We haven't done it for a long time, right?
Zhuona's face became more and more delicate. Song Hui pulled a soft stool and sat next to Zhuona and hugged his wife and kissed her. Zhuona closed her eyes and let Song Hui's hand wander on her seductive breasts, slender waist, flat belly, and slender thighs. Her arms naturally wrapped around Song Hui's neck, pressed against his slightly hot face. Feeling his flexible tongue gently prying open his lips and stirring in his mouth.
Song Hui picked up Zhuona's sexy body and carried her back to the bedroom and pressed her under her body. His hands quickly stripped off all the clothes on her upper body, revealing her plump and straight breasts. She could not find any flaws in her snow-white body.
Zhuona woke up from her dream and covered her breasts with her hands: During the day...I don't want it...Ah...Oh...Ah Hui doesn't want it...
It’s already an old couple, don’t pay attention to it in the morning or at night, don’t resist, wife,
Song Hui took off the top he had just put on, held Zhuona's elastic waist with both hands, and hugged her whole body tightly in her arms. The plump and tenderness that touched people's hearts was so comfortable to touch.
So shameful...
Zhuona muttered without strength
Song Hui buried her head in her towering soft and elastic breasts, her warm lips attached to her bright red nipples, and her tongue licked lightly; Zhuona gasped, her chest getting taller and taller, and she hugged Song Hui's neck tightly, wishing she could hang her whole body on the air
Zhuona is not used to doing this during the day, and she is always very nervous. Although her upper body is falling, her hands are still pressing on the hem of her skirt. She is just too weak to struggle. The pink nipples that were so wet by Song Hui are exposed in the air and it makes a cold. She subconsciously reaches out to cover her breasts, and she rises tall as if her waist is broken. With this action, she lifts her crotch, revealing her white sexy underwear.
Wife... Why is it so wet today...
Looking at the wet marks on the underwear, Song Hui became excited. He didn't expect that his wife, who was like a stone girl, would have reacted so much. Could it be that she hadn't been fucked for a long time? But after a few caresses, she drifted out of her pussy.
Zhuona embarrassedly covered her face with a blanket, and her sexy body twisted like refuting, but she didn't know that such a water snake-like movement would only make the man more excited.
Song Hui's heart beat violently. He took off his wife's panties, looked at the wet and charming slits, swallowed a few times, and said with some trembling words: Wife, you have so much water under you... It's so sexy...
Song Hui didn't dare to say too much, although he was shouting in his heart: Slutty pussy, so slutty Ah, so much pussy, is itchy?
Song Hui hurriedly pulled off his pants, took out his hard cock, and prepared to enjoy his wife's long-lasting body.
The thunderous knock on the door made Zhou Peng unable to sleep anymore
Damn, are you fucking wrong? Don't have to watch the opening ceremony...
Zhou Peng opened the door in his shorts and stared at Jiang Qin at the door in anger.
Even if you want to watch the opening ceremony, it's too late. It's almost nine o'clock.
Jiang Qin pushed Zhou Peng away, and when he walked in, he suddenly said, "I didn't expect that your capital is pretty good..."
Zhou Peng had just woken up and was a little confused. He didn't hear what Jiang Qin said. When he realized that his lower body was always erection.
Zhou Peng felt a little embarrassed. He was about to run back to the bedroom, but suddenly he thought about how he was facing this little girl and was a little confused! So he pretended to be generous and sat opposite Jiang Qin, yawned and asked: Don’t you have to go to school? Today is Friday Ah!
Jiang Qin stretched out his slender index finger and shook: I will take the college entrance examination soon, so I don’t have to go to school anymore
Well?
Zhou Pengwai's ears suspected that he had heard it wrong, and asked unsure: Are you in your third year of high school?
Seeing Jiang Qin nodding, he was a little crazy: You are in your third year of high school and you are about to take the college entrance examination. You don’t even go to school. Don’t your parents care about you? You have been learning bad things so early. Look at your dress yesterday, like a ghost...
Yesterday, Jiang Qin's dress was indeed unacceptable to Zhou Peng. His hair was dyed purple and erected on his head in a pineapple leaf-like shape. There was a rose pattern on his left face, a row of earrings hung on his ears, and the lipstick was black, with a style like Shamatt on the Internet.
However, Jiang Qin was a little normal today. After getting his hair done, the pattern on his face was gone. He was painted with smoky makeup, pink lip gloss, and only one earring left. Zhou Peng took a few special glances and found that there was no row of ear holes. He breathed a sigh of relief for no reason.
Jiang Qin spreads his hands: That one is called Gothic style, it’s not a ghost, don’t talk nonsense if you don’t understand
Get out of your Gothics, but you don’t learn thoroughly, and you’re not doing anything wrong. Uncle Jiang doesn’t care about you? Let you go to society so early?
Zhou Peng was angry when he looked at Jiang Qin's indifferent look.
Please, the teacher didn't let me go...
Zhou Peng interrupted Jiang Qin's defense: If you do this, you will be irresponsible to other students. Can't you take the college entrance examination well? Even if you know you can't pass the exam, you can't miss a milestone experience in your life...
Ha ha ha ha……
Zhou Peng originally wanted to say a few words, but was interrupted by Jiang Qin's heartless laughter and scolded him with some annoyance: Why do I know a female hooligan like you?
Hearing the female hooligan, Jiang Qin's long and mèi eyes narrowed, he looked at Zhou Peng's soft lower body with a smile and said: I don't mind the Dangdang hooligan
Zhou Peng said angrily: Do you want to pull it down and let you see the symbol of my majestic man?
Jiang Qin patted the armrests of the chair and laughed: Are you sure you want to let me see it when you are in a state of decline?
Zhou Peng didn't need Jiang Qin to say anything more, and he ran back to the bedroom in shame.
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ChinaJoy, full name is China International Digital Interactive Entertainment Exhibition, which is another interactive entertainment exhibition of the same type after the E3 exhibition in the United States and Tokyo Game Exhibition in Japan. During the exhibition, many conferences and large-scale events will be held, including digital interactive entertainment industry summit forum, business conference, competitive game competition, Mess ChinaJoy Youth Style Competition and other conferences and large-scale events.
By the time Zhou Peng and Jiang Qin were standing on the scene, it was already ten o'clock. A leader on the stage was speaking. Zhou Peng recognized that he was Su Dongfang, the director of the Zhejiang Education Bureau when he was studying in the past. He remembered that one time during the high school celebration, he was invited by the school leaders to attend. He also spoke on the rostrum and talked for an hour. So Zhou Peng still had some impression of him. He heard the host's introduction. Su Dongfang is now the deputy mayor of Hangzhou. Zhou Peng curled his lips and walked towards other places.
Every year, ChinaJoy is a good opportunity to add blood to the company. Since Songhui Advertising Company is not a large group company, many models have been poached by big companies after becoming famous. Therefore, this kind of game exhibition or auto show is a good opportunity for Zhou Peng and others to find newcomers, but Zhou Peng maliciously speculated that it was because Song Hui was tired of the signed model.
Walking down a big circle, there were more than a dozen people interested, but only four people could sign the contract. Zhou Peng sat in the rest area and drank water in big mouthfuls.
Does your company look like it is not very good?
Jiang Qin did not miss any opportunity to attack Zhou Peng, and teased with a smile
Little brat knows nothing,
Seeing the opportunity, Zhou Peng gave Jiang Qin a thriller: It was the first day, and those girls always felt that there would be better opportunities, so the more the exhibition started, the harder it was to find that the current female models had good overall quality. Of course, it is not ruled out that the reason for using the knife was used. Because of the overall quality, the choices were also greater when signing people. Do you think it was the same era when you saw a beautiful woman and handed over your business card? Look around, there are many discoverers like me who poached people and signed people. Everyone was waiting for the moment when girls were confused and helpless, and they could often get it at a very excessive migrant worker price.
Jiang Qin touched the place where Zhou Peng was hit and grimaced at him: Then you are so early?
I didn't plan to come so early, the culprit is not qualified to be a wicked person
Zhou Peng reached out to take revenge, but Jiang Qin quickly dodged
I see the model you just communicated with is more beautiful and has a great appearance on your chest. What I know is looking for a model, but those who don’t know think you are looking for a nurse. Jiang Qin leaned over and took a sip of Zhou Peng’s mineral water.
Zhou Peng smiled and looked at Jiang Qin's front: That's true. After all, I am a normal man and I am not interested in Xiaolongbao, let alone those airports
Jiang Qin hugged his chest with both hands and squeezed, saying: If you squeeze hard, there will still be a groove...
Zhou Peng laughed, which attracted everyone around him to see him.
Jiang Qin looked at Zhou Peng and slowly leaned over and said in an extremely gentle and charming voice: I suddenly slapped you, then sat on the ground and cried, and said, "Why touch me?" Do you think there will be someone who is brave enough to jump out?"
Looking at the conspiracy flashing in Jiang Qin's eyes, Zhou Peng immediately shut up. He thought that the little girl could really do such a thing, so he would have the face to come to the exhibition again in a few days.
Jiang Qin looked at Zhou Peng who was shutting up, tilted his head to widen the distance between the two, looked down at his chest, and said seriously: My mother is 36, I am still developing, and she should be about 34 in the future...
Zhou Peng quickly interrupted Jiang Qin's words, stop, Damn, I'm going crazy, you actually told me about the size of your aunt
It doesn't matter, you can't touch it, hehe
Jiang Qin hugged Zhou Peng's arm: What are you going to do next?
Zhou Peng broke free for a few times, and saw that he couldn't get it away, so he said helplessly: Let's continue to wander around. The exhibition will be held for three days. The third day is the most boring for those who are watching the exhibition, but it is the most useful to me. Let's go with you today.
Smack
Jiang Qin snapped his fingers and excitedly pulled Zhou Peng to crowded places with a lot of people.
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Wang Zhuona took off her apron, brought out the last dish, walked to the bedroom door, and called softly: Ah Hui, you can have a meal
Song Hui had woken up long ago, but he kept staying in bed and didn't think about it: Alas, come out soon
oh
Looking at his wife who turned and left, Song Hui raised the blanket, looked at his cock that had no reaction in the morning, and thought to himself: It seems that he had done a little more a few days ago... I need to have a good rest and make up for it.
Song Hui washed and took care of him and walked out of the bedroom. Zhuona was sitting quietly at the dining table, her beautiful eyes looked out the window, her white palms were gently supported on her smooth and flawless chin, and her long eyelashes were trembling. She was thinking about something. Song Hui coughed lightly, sat opposite Zhuona, and smiled: It seems that she hasn't eaten your meal for a long time. Have you taken a step back?
Zhuona retracted her gaze and glanced at Song Hui: You haven't had a meal at home for a long time
After lifting the long strands of hair that fell on the forehead to the ears, he complained softly
Song Hui was a little embarrassed and his old face turned red: Hehe, you know, meal times are the best opportunities to sign a negotiation. Almost nine of the ten CASEs were negotiated at the dinner table.
Sliding his hand over to hold Zhuona's tender hand, Song Hui felt a little sorry
My wife has been married for two years, but she is still as shy as a lotus in clear water. Looking at her wife's face slowly turning red, Song Hui felt her penis swelling a little: Wife... We haven't done it for a long time, right?
Zhuona's face became more and more delicate. Song Hui pulled a soft stool and sat next to Zhuona and hugged his wife and kissed her. Zhuona closed her eyes and let Song Hui's hand wander on her seductive breasts, slender waist, flat belly, and slender thighs. Her arms naturally wrapped around Song Hui's neck, pressed against his slightly hot face. Feeling his flexible tongue gently prying open his lips and stirring in his mouth.
Song Hui picked up Zhuona's sexy body and carried her back to the bedroom and pressed her under her body. His hands quickly stripped off all the clothes on her upper body, revealing her plump and straight breasts. She could not find any flaws in her snow-white body.
Zhuona woke up from her dream and covered her breasts with her hands: During the day...I don't want it...Ah...Oh...Ah Hui doesn't want it...
It’s already an old couple, don’t pay attention to it in the morning or at night, don’t resist, wife,
Song Hui took off the top he had just put on, held Zhuona's elastic waist with both hands, and hugged her whole body tightly in her arms. The plump and tenderness that touched people's hearts was so comfortable to touch.
So shameful...
Zhuona muttered without strength
Song Hui buried her head in her towering soft and elastic breasts, her warm lips attached to her bright red nipples, and her tongue licked lightly; Zhuona gasped, her chest getting taller and taller, and she hugged Song Hui's neck tightly, wishing she could hang her whole body on the air
Zhuona is not used to doing this during the day, and she is always very nervous. Although her upper body is falling, her hands are still pressing on the hem of her skirt. She is just too weak to struggle. The pink nipples that were so wet by Song Hui are exposed in the air and it makes a cold. She subconsciously reaches out to cover her breasts, and she rises tall as if her waist is broken. With this action, she lifts her crotch, revealing her white sexy underwear.
Wife... Why is it so wet today...
Looking at the wet marks on the underwear, Song Hui became excited. He didn't expect that his wife, who was like a stone girl, would have reacted so much. Could it be that she hadn't been fucked for a long time? But after a few caresses, she drifted out of her pussy.
Zhuona embarrassedly covered her face with a blanket, and her sexy body twisted like refuting, but she didn't know that such a water snake-like movement would only make the man more excited.
Song Hui's heart beat violently. He took off his wife's panties, looked at the wet and charming slits, swallowed a few times, and said with some trembling words: Wife, you have so much water under you... It's so sexy...
Song Hui didn't dare to say too much, although he was shouting in his heart: Slutty pussy, so slutty Ah, so much pussy, is itchy?
Song Hui hurriedly pulled off his pants, took out his hard cock, and prepared to enjoy his wife's long-lasting body.