Although He Qiong's weight is not light, it is estimated that he must be about 110 pounds.

After all, as the old saying goes, you don't weigh more than 100, and you are either flat-chested or short.

He Qiong is neither flat-chested nor short, she has maintained this weight well, but it is not so easy for ordinary men to hold her to jump.

However, for Zhou Kun, who has the ability to make money, dancing with He Qiong in his arms is not difficult at all, but a relaxed face.

Such a big person was like a small match in Zhou Kun's hands, easily making all kinds of dazzling movements.

In the climax of the music, Zhou Kun even lifted He Qiong above his head and turned around several times in place, everyone present screamed wildly, and the atmosphere suddenly reached its peak, I didn't expect Zhou Kun to be so fierce.

He Qiong, who was above, also shouted loudly and presumptuously: "Ahhhh

This real experience of being toyed with and clapped was something she had never experienced before, and the weightlessness of high-speed rotation made her brain go blank for a moment.

Such a tense excitement, such a self-indulgence, even gave her a feeling of reaching the pinnacle of bliss.

After a dance, when Zhou Kun put He Qiong down, her body had already turned into a puddle of mud, if it wasn't for Zhou Kun supporting her, it is estimated that she would not even be able to stand steadily.

At this time, her eyes were misty, she snuggled in Zhou Kun's arms, panted lightly and said, "You are so powerful." ”

As he spoke, he also used his fingers to draw circles on Zhou Kun's chest.

Zhou Kun wiped a handful of sweat, smiled and touched He Qiong's Feng Tun, and said, "Let's go sit and rest first." ”

At this time, the yacht has already begun to move, and the gusts of sea breeze are particularly refreshing.

Zhou Kun walked to a beach chair next to him with He Qiong in his arms and put her on it.

When Zhou Kun wanted to move a chair over, No. 4 knelt down directly and lay on the ground with his hands on the ground, and said gently: "Mr. Zhou, sit on me." ”

After being slightly surprised, Zhou Kun rejected No. 4, "Forget it like this, it's nothing more than a matter of taking a chair." ”

Then I wanted to go to the side to get a chair, but I was stopped by No. 3, and she said in a magnetic royal sister's voice: "Mr. Zhou, you can sit down." We are all specially trained. You don't have to worry about anything. If you don't like Four, then it's okay to sit on me. ”

After speaking, he knelt down like No. 4 and lay on the ground with his hands on the ground.

Zhou Kun looked at the two girls who were kneeling on the ground and looked at him in unison, and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you." On the three, you should get up first. ”

Hearing Zhou Kun's words, No. 3 and No. 4 both smiled happily. Number Three immediately stood up and said, "I'll get you something to eat and drink." ”

Then he ran to the table next to him where various drinks and snacks were placed to prepare a meal for Zhou Kun.

As for Zhou Kun, he sat directly on the back of No. 4. I have to say that the body of a plump young woman like No. 4 is extraordinarily soft, as if she is sitting on a ball of cotton.

When Zhou Kun's buttocks sat up, No. 4 was still very cooperative, "um~~~".

The coquettish voice was so rippling that the old driver Zhou Kun's heart couldn't help but ripple.

It was as if the whole person was going to float.

At this time, No. 3 also came over with a plate with two cocktails and some fried food on it, both of which were good dishes to accompany the drink.

After Zhou Kun thanked the third number, he took one of the cocktails that looked comfortable in color and drank them.

It should be filled with orange juice and lemon juice, mixed with some champagne, and the sweet and sour bubbling taste is very refreshing. In addition, ice cubes were also put in, and the feeling of being cold reminded Zhou Kun of an advertising slogan.

The heart is cold, and the heart is flying.

However, Zhou Kun didn't choose to eat the appetizers brought by No. 3, there were actually better appetizers than these fried peanut fried chicken nuggets.

That is He Qiong's slender and straight sexy legs.

The best beautiful legs are not as thin as possible, like the kind of skinny and bony ones, they may look good after wearing stockings.

But the feel is quite bad, and you can't tell if you're touching your thighs or your bones.

If you are a medical student, you will probably suspect that you are touching the mannequin, because there is no elasticity at all.

And although He Qiong's legs are slightly plumper compared to the traditional beautiful legs, it is this extra bit of plumpness that attracts Zhou Kun the most.

Especially the delicate and silky touch on the thighs, which made Zhou Kun love it even more.

Take a sip of wine, touch your thighs, enjoy No. 3's serious and careful massage, and the warm and soft touch on the connective tissue of your buttocks, and then blow the warmth with a hint of humid sea breeze.

Zhou Kun suddenly felt that such a life was meaningful.

This is what it means to be alive.

He Qiong was lying on the beach chair and felt that her body had fallen apart and slowly recovered, she really didn't expect Zhou Kun's strength to be so great.

When I was first picked up by him, I secretly wondered when he would be unable to bear to put himself down, holding a mind to watch a joke.

She had seen some rich people before, and although some of them were in good shape, the bones of that body were really a little weak.

Not to mention picking her up, even the time to applaud and fight for love was very short, in a hurry, and there was no foreplay.

There were times when she didn't even feel it, or just had a little feeling, and the fight was over.

At that time, she was angry in her heart, but those people were still complacent and thought they were very powerful.

I also like to ask him if he is powerful.

He Qiong is not good at seizures, and she can only praise a wave against her will, but in fact, she has been complaining frantically in her heart.

Damn, if my mother faints in the future, half of it will be your fault.

But Zhou Kun's fancy operation just now completely subverted her definition of a rich person.

It turns out that there are not so empty among the rich!

It turns out that rich people can be so fierce!

Thinking of this, she sneaked a glance at Zhou Kun's crotch twice, but unfortunately Zhou Kun's dragon bamboo shoots had not yet been erected upright, and she didn't see the big lump she wanted to see bulging.

He Qiong's heart muttered, seeing that he didn't look like a, how could he not react?

It can't be a sheep, a wilted man.

It's hard to come out with a rich man with a strong physique, which is too unlucky.

Zhou Kun noticed He Qiong's gaze and said with a smile: "What are you looking at, do you want to plot against me?"

If he knew He Qiong's inner thoughts at this time, he would have identified him as a sheep wilting man, and he would probably be able to throw her into the sea directly.