Qiu Fang's big eyes that were as charming as water glared at Yang Weiping with joy and disgust, and her naturally charming eyes flickered, and she said angrily: "You will be poor!"

"Sister Fang, I'm telling the truth!" Yang Weiping salivated and looked at Qiu Fang with a smile on his face.

The four eyes intersected, and on Qiu Fang's beautiful face, there was an unnatural flush, and the bright eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of shy tenderness. The national color is even more beautiful and delicate, and it is blushing.

Yang Weiping suddenly felt a surge of blood in his brain, and when he saw Qiu Fang's shy and shy answer, his eyes straightened even more, and he almost drooled from his mouth.

Looking at his appearance, Qiu Fang couldn't help it, biting her ruddy and sexy lips and lowering her head, she didn't dare to make any more eye contact with Yang Weiping's passionate eyes.

Yang Weiping couldn't hold it back, rushed over with his arms, and hugged Qiu's fragrant body tightly in his arms.

Qiu Fang propped his hands on his chest, twisted his waist and struggled slightly, and then he didn't move anymore, a pair of jade arms unconsciously rested on his waist and back, and his face was full of red that was difficult to hide, and a pair of eyes were almost dripping.

With the warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms, Yang Weiping felt that his heart was pounding, and the faint fragrance came from his nose, especially the long hair on her forehead with a few strands around his nose, which made him a little uneasy, and his right hand uncontrollably climbed onto the plump of her chest, and subconsciously pinched it gently.

Qiu Fang's body shook suddenly, and then struggled hard, just about to push Yang Weiping away, but he didn't know that one of his hands was like an iron arm to tie her waist tightly, and the strange five-clawed golden dragon pressed on her jade peak pinched and kneaded again, as if with electricity, so that her whole person suddenly softened, and she couldn't lift half of her strength up and down.

Yang Weiping felt that she had become a little bird clinging to his arms, and the pair of jade arms also grabbed him behind his back and made him feel a faint pain, smelling her fragrance and experience, feeling the softness and warmth of her body, especially the different feeling brought by holding her plump and firm breasts and rubbing them, which made him immediately think about Lianlian, and the "little Weiping" between the hakama immediately began to hold his chest high.

Suddenly felt a hard rod between Yang Weiping's legs against her lower abdomen, the shame on Qiu Fang's face became even stronger, and then felt that he seemed to be deliberately rubbing her chest with his hands, how dare Qiu Fang let him do it again, and pushed hard with both hands, trying to break out of his arms.

Yang Weiping didn't think about her reaction, and subconsciously put his arm hard and hugged her tighter.

"Don't ...... Don't do this...... Wei Ping, don't ......"

It was better for her not to speak, but hearing her say this, Yang Weiping became even more impulsive, and suddenly lowered his head and pressed his big mouth towards her fiery red lips.

Qiu Fang didn't think about it, and immediately pinned her face to the side.

Yang Weiping kissed her the cheek very unwillingly, raised his head, turned his face away, and looked into her eyes with a quick breath.

Her eyes were flustered, and his gaze was dodging at the slightest touch. But he could clearly feel her hands tightening around his back.

Yang Weiping took out a free hand, gently stroked her hot face, slowly pulled the general over, and stared affectionately at her wandering and uncertain eyes.

Unconsciously, there was a confused look in her big watery eyes, and her charming eyes gradually became obsessed with him.

Yang Weiping gasped slightly, slowly pressed his head down towards her, she struggled a little in his arms, and then gently closed her eyes like a frightened deer, her ruddy and seductive little mouth trembled slightly, exhaling like an orchid, and her beautiful face quickly swelled with two fiery clouds.

Her seductive appearance that Jun tasted made Yang Weiping's head explode! Does she want me to kiss her?!...,

Yang Weiping closed his eyes a little in disbelief, shook his head again, and after making sure that this was not an illusion, his eyes were no longer willing to take away from her delicate and seductive face. His right hand trembled slightly, gently caressing her creamy white jade face, and then tentatively, little by little, little by little, little by little, little by little, little by little, his lips fell into her face.

Yang Weiping relaxed his hug for her, slowly put his hands around her soft shoulders, holding his breath as much as possible, for fear that he would startle her if his breath was heavy, and finally, his lips fell on her hot face, and then gently began to kiss her delicate earlobes.

Qiu Fang's body tightened, and her hands pulled back to support his chest, trying to push him away, but in the end, she reached over weakly and grabbed his shoulders.

Yang Weiping stretched out his tongue and gently licked her round earlobes, and then along her face, kissing, kissing, and licking until it was imprinted on her fiery red lips.

Her lips were so warm, soft and comfortable, he couldn't help but suck them.

At this moment, Yang Weiping felt as if time had stood still, the earth had stopped rotating, and he had forgotten to breathe nervously, and at that moment he seemed to really know what suffocation was.

Qiu Fang's beautiful and delicate peach cheeks were as red as fire, she couldn't help but reach out and wrap her arms around Yang Weiping's neck, her tense body gradually collapsed weakly, and a soft moan came out of her delicate nose.

She finally let me kiss her! She was finally willing to kiss me! Yang Weiping's heart was screaming excitedly.

Feeling that she obviously had no experience in kissing, Yang Weiping endured the urgency in his heart, gently sucked her soft lips gently, felt that her lips were no longer as tight as they were at the beginning, stretched out her big tongue, flexibly picked her teeth, and slid into her cherry mouth like a snake, found the clove soft tongue in her mouth, rolled and sucked, sucked into his mouth, greedily and desperately, and never let it go......

At this time, Qiu Fang's whole person fell into Yang Weiping's arms like a snake, and the trace of warm and moist breath exhaled from her Yao nose overflowed from it and rushed into his nostrils.

At some point, her two large watery eyes had opened, and their eyes stared at each other for a short distance.

Yang Weiping kept teasing the soft lilac tongue in her mouth with his tongue, and looked into her eyes with a smile.

With a coquettish groan, she closed her eyes again shyly, and the row of long, curled eyelashes kept fluttering because she was too nervous......

Yang Weiping felt his heart beating more and more rapidly and disorderly, as if it would burst out of his tense chest at any moment.

Holding the soft and boneless beauty in his arms, smelling the faint faint body fragrance on her body between his nose, Yang Weiping's breath gradually became heavier, and a pair of big hands became more and more forceful, and he couldn't wait to rub the charming beauty in his arms into his body.

This is obviously her first kiss, she seems to don't know how to express her inner emotions, but from her fragrant tongue from passive, to active, jerky into his mouth, eager to touch and entangle with his big tongue, Yang Weiping can feel that there is a long-suppressed passion in her body that has been poured out suddenly......

The entanglement and touch of the tip of the tongue seems to be silently transmitting the radio waves of his and her hearts.

Under his gentle inducement, her kisses gradually began to respond emotionally, and several times she took the initiative to put her lilac soft tongue into his mouth to catch the love she longed for.

Kisses, deep kisses, passionate kisses, fiery kisses!

One of Yang Weiping's magic hands, five flexibly unbuttoned the side buttons of the cheongsam, quietly touched into her clothes, and smoothly touched the lace rim cup in front of her Yufeng, pinching and kneading it again and again. …,

This kind of intimate caress at almost zero distance made Qiu Fang couldn't help but be shocked, and subconsciously reached out and pressed his strange hand with bad intentions.

"Don't!" At this time, like a frightened rabbit, she reached out and grabbed his magic hand, pulled it out of the cheongsam, grabbed it tightly, and pushed him away, and the whole person was so ashamed that she couldn't raise her head.

Yang Weiping scolded himself secretly, what a hurry! After touching her clothes a little several times before, her reaction was very intense, how could she directly reach into her clothes and touch her breasts! Women's Saint Maiden Peak, is it casual for men to touch it!

Taking a deep breath, Yang Weiping forcibly suppressed the steaming desire in his heart, and hugged Qiu Fang into his arms with one hand.

At this time, Qiu Fang's heart was also a mess, her jade face was red, and she was so ashamed that even her ears and neck were pink. My heart was pounding like it was about to pop out of my chest.

Yang Weiping looked like a child who had done something wrong, and secretly glanced at Qiu Fang in her arms out of the corner of his eye.

Her body was trembling constantly, she lowered her head and tightly covered her half-unsolved cheongsam over her chest, the small half of her round shoulders were exposed to death in the air, and the black bra suspender loomed with the shaking of her delicate body.

However, she didn't seem to blame him. Yang Weiping secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, I couldn't help but secretly scold myself for being a bit of a bastard, Sister Fang was already gradually relaxing the scale of her aggression, she could already kiss her, and she could even let him touch her breasts through her clothes, how could he want to touch her clothes inch by inch!

Suddenly, Yang Weiping felt that her body was sobbing uncontrollably, and quickly looked down, and was also startled when she saw her pear blossom with rain and moving, and quickly persuaded softly: "Sister Fang, it's me who is not good, I'm sorry, I promise not to dare next time." ”

Hearing his warm comfort, Qiu Fang's heart was sweet again, Fang's heart trembled, she suddenly hugged his neck, lying on his shoulder, tears couldn't stop running down, tears soon wet his shoulders.

"I'm a widow, and I don't deserve it. Qiu Fang's body cried and sobbed.

"What's wrong with the widow?" Yang Weiping stared at her affectionately, his gaze was extremely firm: "I love you, that's enough! You are my woman, I want you to be my woman for the rest of your life!"

"Wei Ping, kiss me......" Qiu Fang wrapped her arms around Yang Weiping's waist and hugged him so tightly, raised her pretty face full of tears, her eyes were gently closed, and her seductive red lips opened slightly.

Yang Weiping quickly lowered his head and gave her a sweet long kiss deeply......

"Yang, Yang, I need to see you right away! I have something important to discuss with you!" Donald suddenly shouted from outside the laboratory door.

"Professor, you can't go in!" the security guard at the door said in a polite but stern voice: "Our boss has ordered that no one should enter without his permission! Please respect yourself! Don't embarrass us!"