Chapter 25: Sex Cheongsam (Wei H)

Gu Qingqian was very distressed.

The dog man became more and more arrogant. He either kissed her mouth or rubbed her breasts, and grabbed her hand to clear her gun because he was injured, making her smell full of fishy smell.

Regardless of whether there was anyone in the bed next door, she teased her a few times when she thought of it. She always made her whole body numb, biting her clothes and holding her sound, almost suffering from internal injuries.

What's so bad is that she gradually fell in love with this feeling of floating and heartbeat.

She became less and less like herself, becoming lustful and sexy, as if a man could spread his legs for him to caress...

how so?

Gu Qingqian couldn't figure out the reason, so he blamed the dog man, and looked at him with a grievance.

If you look at me with this kind of eyes, are you saying that I didn’t feed you?

Song Junyan looked funny and picked up a piece of meat into her bowl.

She angrily glanced at him, treated the slices of meat as him, and bit them hard.

The dog man was ashamed and said slowly: Don’t worry, I am now injured and have time.

Who, who is anxious?I still have to be busy, no matter you!

Gu Qingqian snorted and stood up to clean up the dishes.

Busy cheongsams?

That's not!

The dog man has been thinking about the painting since she was hospitalized. She became angry and put down her bowl and chopsticks and ran upstairs.

Looking at the running back, Song Junyan couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips, and hummed into the kitchen with the prickly pear in the fruit basket.

Gu Qingqian is like this prickly pear, which looks creepy on the outside and is hard to get close to. She arms herself with her body, and is soft and crispy on the inside. Only after getting along with each other can she taste its strong aroma and sweetness for a long time.

Just thinking about it, this mouth has already produced saliva.

Jiang Mingqi called, and he answered it and turned on the loudspeaker to put the microphone aside, cutting the fruit.

Team Song, Ms. Gu’s previous residence surveillance camera took Wu Shanghua’s figure, about three years ago…

He followed up with the residence?

I just looked around at the door and left in a few seconds.

If the murderers Wu Shanghua and Shen Yunnan were to follow and take pictures from a distance?

What role does Wang Jiahong stand on?Why do you have to stay in Shen Yunnan's house to secretly take pictures of them?

What is his relationship with Wu Shanghua and Chen Yunnan?

Check if there is any connection between Wu Shanghua and Wang Jiahong, as well as entry and exit information, dig three feet into the ground to dig out all his whereabouts...

The Chen Yunnan side could not find out how to take it. Song Junyan thought about it and focused on investigating Wu Shanghua. He didn't believe that he would not be able to find any clues.

He gave a few more words, hung up the microphone, and walked up the ladder with a plate of fruit.

Gu Qingqian was pinching a well-made version of the sexy cheongsam. Whether she liked it or not, she had to measure the size. After thinking about it, she closed the door with her teeth and put on the sexy cheongsam.

The fiery red embroidered fabric put on her body, making her skin look fair, and a large piece of water droplets were opened on her chest, revealing the proud ditch.

The hem is long to the knees, covering the embarrassing part, with slits on both sides directly to the armpits, and schemingly combine the front and back pieces of fabrics with ribbons, making the side breasts and beautiful buttocks appear faintly.

Her feet were wearing tulle-toned knee socks, and her hands also had a complete set of long gloves. Her hair was styling, which was both classic and erotic, and even she couldn't help but blush her cheeks.

Gu Qingqian picked up his mobile phone and took photos for Ni Luoluo's reference.

She is very dedicated to being a model. Although she only shoots below her neck, she also tries to pose as professionally as possible. She does not hide her personal feelings and passes the design drawings out.

After all, the publication of results is the most important thing in the clothing department’s senior year.

The sound of footsteps came from outside, as if the foot was covered with a meat pad. Only trained dog men could take such steps.

Gu Qingqian's heart beat, put down his phone and pulled a robe to cover it. Unexpectedly, the strength was too great and he pulled the hanger off.

The man opened the door as soon as the pounding sounded.

What's wrong?!

Song Junyan thought something was wrong and rushed into the door, but he didn't realize that it was such a beautiful scene. The brothers below saluted instantly.

Gu Qingqian turned around and squatted on the ground, opening her mouth to drive people away, you, you are out...

Her fair skin was as red as cooked shrimps, making her index fingers tremble.

Song Junyan rolled his throat, closed the door and walked in.

He didn't eat beautiful meat in front of him, so he just became a monk.

Qianqian is really obedient.

He pulled Gu Qingqian up, stood behind her and hugged the water snake's waist, and admired the artwork in front of the big mirror to the ground.

I just want to take pictures for Ni Luoluo as a reference...not for you to see...

Gu Qingqian turned her head away and stopped the big palms that were floating on her body, always feeling her feet trembling.

I'll help you test the practicality.

After Song Junyan said that, he buried his head in his slender neck and shoulders, and fell a delicate kiss bit by bit.

He stuck out his tongue and licked the snow-white skin, opened his teeth and scratched it out of pink marks, and then put on his lips and sucked it again. Red plums suddenly opened in the snow.

The little woman in front of her was trembling all over, she gasped with her red lips and moaned in a humming voice, and she heard his dick erect.

He held the huge breasts on both hands, kneaded them a little, felt their softness and weight, then slid to both sides, lifted the ribbon and inserted them into the index and middle fingers, and hit the breasts directly.

This body has been developed internally and has endless potential, but after teasing for a while, the trait's head was already congested and he stood up.

The man fiddled with his nipple stalks up and down, then pinched his nipple, then he penetrated his ring finger and little finger more like dissatisfied, and stroked his nipple edge.

Gu Qingqian felt the hot liquid flowing in the flower hole, and her head gradually became dizzy. She leaned against the man, and her beautiful buttocks rubbed up and down through the fierce gun...

Song Junyan suddenly reached out and lifted her skirt.

There was a small black shadow in the center of the red gauze thong. The mysterious valley seemed to have already grown water, and a trace of meridian was hanging on the root of the thigh.

He was so sexy that he almost let him take his gun.

He took a deep breath and said, "Sure enough, he was professional, and even the set here is complete."

The next second, I resisted the person and opened the door and headed to the room...