An Yixi paused slightly, looked up, and looked at Fu Liyan, feeling a little strange in her heart because of his words, with a little shyness, but warm, because of this sentence, she wanted to ignore him.

An Yixi has always disliked women who debauchery/debauchery/shape/skeleton in bed before, thinking that it is a kind of shame for women and a challenge to morality and conscience.

However, when she is really touched by a person, the only thing she wants to do is to make this person happy, let go of shyness, her mind is blank, and she just wants to cooperate with him and follow his thinking.

Rather, men are generally more sexual/fantasical than women.

Especially a man like Fu Liyan who has been abstinent for 30 years, he just didn't bother to do it before, and when he really wants to do it, he is definitely better than those first-line a/v men.

An Yixi took the initiative to lean up, kissed his soft red lips, and probed into his orchid tongue.

Fu Liyan took her in his mouth and hooked it, his slender fingers quickly unbuttoning her coat and undershirt, revealing her fair skin.

Fu Liyan let her lean her back against him, unbuckled her bra/hood behind her back, and covered her delicate roundness with her big palm.

An Yixi looked at the computer and there were still more than a dozen men in a meeting, and some looked at the side of the screen, as if they saw them.

Although An Yixi wanted to follow Fu Liyan's thinking, after all, he was young and did not have enough experience, so he was thin-skinned and didn't dare to look at it, so he turned his face away and looked to the side.

Fu Liyan hooked her chin and kissed her lips.

An Yixi felt that her whole body was about to explode, leaning on his suit, and the textured friction made her back skin feel like it was about to burst into flames.

Fu Liyan's free right hand unzipped her coffee-colored slacks, and her slender fingers ran deep along the edge of her pants.

An Yixi subconsciously clamped/tightened/up/legs.

"It's just my hand, it's too tight." Fu Liyan said in a dumb voice in her ear.

The people on the other side of the camera were still reporting, and when they vaguely heard Mr. Fu's voice, they all stopped, thinking that Mr. Fu was going to give a task.

Fu Liyan cleared his throat and said something in French.

The camera is expressing their opinions again.

An Yixi's red face was about to bleed, and if any of them could understand Chinese, she should go to the burrow.

Fu Liyan's lips moved to An Yixi's ear, and he lowered his voice even more and said, "Xiaoxi, spread your legs apart a little more." ”

His voice was like that of a midnight/night announcer, full of confusion/bewilderment, and so strong that it was impossible to refuse.

An Yixi felt that she had no strength to stop it.

Fu Liyan part/open her/leg and let her double. The legs are placed on either side of his legs.

An Yixi was shy, turned his face away, and stuffed his head on his chest.

Fu Liyan conveniently captured the city, and his slender middle finger skillfully made times in it, sometimes light. Kneading, sometimes grinding. grinding, sometimes taking the place of a certain part of his body, penetrating deep into the ......

The feeling of turning over the river and the sea seemed to swallow An Yixi, and it was so strong that she couldn't help but want to make a sound, but she could only restrain herself and make a sound like a cat.

She tugged on Fu Liyan's arm, not knowing whether she wanted it, whether she didn't want it, or whether she wanted it faster.

"No, Fu Liyan." An Yixi pleaded with a crying voice.

The feeling was so strong that she couldn't help but exhale.

Fu Liyan felt the excitement of his body, and sucked his fingers tightly, like a whirlpool.

Fu Liyan kissed her trembling red lips when she was about to come out, and swallowed all her cries into his stomach.