The woman who was pressed under Cui Jiahui and accompanied him to the fullest was a Japanese woman named Namie Hayakawa from the Japanese bar in Blue Ocean City that belonged to the nature of "Snakoo".

In the course of these ten minutes of fierce confrontation between real knives and guns, Namie Hayakawa has always been extraordinarily dedicated. In order to please Cui Jiahui on the surface, in fact, she hoped that this battle would end soon, and the woman also used all those professionally trained charms.

Namie Hayakawa, who has superb acting skills, is also very good at acting on the spot, although at this time it has been rained with Cui Jiahui's disarming and surrendering, but the woman who has not been satisfied seems to have some lingering charm, and she still closes her eyes in fascination, immersed in the heartiness that Cui Jiahui brings her.

And the deliberately rapid breathing made Hayakawa Namie's chest and lower abdomen fall together, and the pair of towering, full and elastic snowballs also shook gently, and the two slender white legs were tightly wrapped around Cui Jiahui's waist, and the arched back in order to meet the last crazy sprint was even more against Cui Jiahui's sweaty body.

It wasn't until Cui Jiahui completely withered and slowly broke away from her body that Namie Hayakawa reluctantly let go of her legs, and then spread them out softly and weakly, and her tense back also relaxed.

It was a bewitching woman like Namie Hayakawa who was well versed in the art of bed*, that completely confused Cui Jiahui, making him unable to extricate himself anymore and completely immersed in it.

Since the two met a year ago and started their first union, Cui Jiahui can't stop, and he regards Namie Hayakawa as a treasure, leaving other women far away, as long as he is in Blue Ocean City, he will basically find an opportunity to indulge in lingering warmth with this Japanese woman......

Cui Jiahui squinted his eyes and grinned as he admired the charming scenery that Namie Hayakawa showed him, and his hands did not stop, rubbing against the smooth skin of the woman's lower abdomen, "Little baby, you are so reluctant to let me come out every time, and I am also reluctant to leave your body every time......"

Before she could speak, Hayakawa Namie's mouth first let out a long breath, her constricted eyebrows gradually stretched, and she pursed her slightly swollen delicate red lips, and her flushed face showed a charming smile, and her eyes also showed a boundless spring.

"Sir is right, I have long been impressed by your charm, and every time I am at such a special moment, I am more and more reluctant to let you leave me."

Namie Hayakawa said softly as she raised her arm, one gently hooked Cui Jiahui's neck, and the other sweaty hand gently stroked the fat on this guy's chest, "You are even more powerful now than before, especially today, like a mighty and powerful lion......"

"You're so good at talking! I love you to death! Hehe......" Cui Jiahui knew that there was a lot of exaggeration in Namie Hayakawa's words, but as a man, he was naturally very willing to hear such praise.

"Poof!" Cui Jiahui leaned down, kissed Namie Hayakawa's neck, put his mouth on the woman's face, and asked with a shameless smile, "How is it?" Doesn't it feel particularly cool? ”

"Hmm......" Hayakawa Namie closed her eyes, as if she was recalling that wonderful feeling, but she didn't want to see Cui Jiahui's face up close, she said softly, "I feel very cool, that kind of different wonderful feeling, I don't know what words to use to express, especially when you made a strong attack at the end, I had a thought of wanting to die quickly......"

"Really?" Hearing that Namie Hayakawa had such a feeling of wanting to die, Cui Jiahui was of course overjoyed, hugged Namie Hayakawa's plump body and said, "You are so cute, I am reluctant to let you die." If you die, I won't survive. ”

"You've been so nice to me." Namie Hayakawa also hugged Cui Jiahui's neck hard, "Namie is so happy!" ”

"Wait until I'm done with the work and the family." Cui Jiahui said, "I'll take you back to Japan, let's find a cathedral to hold the wedding, and then have fun for a while."

After we came back, Jianqiang the old pearl yellow woman and died of illness unconsciously. At that time, as soon as I register with you again, you will become the real hostess of the Cui family and the proprietress of Guohui Industry. ”

"I would like to be by your side every day and night in this life, serving you......" Hayakawa Namie nodded uncontrollably, knowing that this qiē would definitely not become a reality, and said with a sweet smile, "I'm looking forward to it, I really hope that day will come soon." ”

"It's not far away, come, let me kiss your little mouth again." Cui Jiahui and Namie Hayakawa kissed passionately again, and then reluctantly let go of the woman, got up and grabbed a pair of panties in his hand.

Namie Hayakawa naturally wouldn't lie down like this, so she hurriedly put on an almost transparent silk nightgown and began to serve Cui Jiahui to dress.

After a short time, Cui Jiahui was dressed neatly, and walked out of the bedroom with the support of Namie Hayakawa, and the Japanese woman took out a pair of shiny high-end custom leather shoes from the shoe cabinet, knelt on the carpet with one leg, and gently took off the slippers on Cui Jiahui's feet.

Cui Jiahui was very emotional, Hayakawa Namie was gentler and more considerate than other women, he looked down at the snow-white breasts that were gently shaking in the woman's neckline, unconsciously put his hand in, and kneaded it, "You go to take a shower after I leave, it won't be long before I can come back, and we will continue to play a few more times." ”

Namie Hayakawa raised her eyes, frowned slightly and said, "Sir, I originally wanted to stay with you tonight, but unfortunately I have to rush back to deal with some important affairs, I hope you don't get angry." ”

"My little darling, how can I be angry with you when you say this?" Cui Jiahui smiled and gently held Namie Hayakawa's chin, "It's okay, I'll send someone to send you back in a while." ”

"Thank you for your understanding." Namie Hayakawa nodded respectfully, and after putting on Cui Jiahui's shoes, she stood up and said, "I'll send you out, and then I'll go back to the bedroom to prepare." ”

"Tomorrow, I'll pick you up again." Before leaving, Cui Jiahui hugged Namie Hayakawa again.

"Okay." Namie Hayakawa nodded obediently, "I'll wait for you." ”

After Cui Jiahui left, Namie Hayakawa locked the door, gritted her teeth fiercely, and quickly returned to the bathroom in the bedroom, rinsing her body desperately, and kept scolding in Japanese, "Mom! Stupid pig, when our mission is completed, I will slaughter you with my own hands......"