Lot 48 (Ask for Recommendation)
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An even stronger tingling sensation followed the center point, violently impacting her delicate body and nerves. Let her let out a long-suppressed moan again. This feeling is something she has never experienced in her life, and she can't even imagine it.
Perhaps, in the process of growing up, because of the stimulation of some bad information in some movies and books. It will make her heart hit like a deer, and those subtle desires will arise from her heart. However, a good tutor has already shaped her moral outlook to be extremely strong.
The taboo of self-blasphemy has always been like an untouchable string, blocking her slender jade hand that leaps and tries again and again.
It is precisely because of this that she reacted so violently after knowing that she was desecrated by Wang Yong in her sleep. However, the bottom line and embankment that she has been guarding for more than 20 years and insisting on it are like being washed away by a monstrous flood at this moment.
Her extremely emotional reaction seemed to be the best encouragement for Wang Yong. The two were close to each other in the most intimate gesture. His left hand, holding her waist, helped her twist gently and draw circles. Under Wang Yong's unusually sophisticated methods, she was occupied by love. Like a baby who has just tasted the sweet juice by instinct, driven by human instinct, his soft waist and limbs are gently drawn in a wonderful circle under the control of his hand.
The subtle clinging place couldn't help stirring up bursts of tingling, spreading throughout her body, making her feel like she was drunk, and her whole body fluttered lightly. She has always been bound by the strings of taboos, but she can't even dream that the feeling after breaking the taboo will be so intoxicating.
In the silent tacit understanding, she was like a child who had just tasted sweetness, and she was a little greedy to ask for those things that made her feel extremely wonderful and sweet. It's just that after a sip, another sip. Her pretty buttocks can already rotate and rub on their own without Wang Yong's support and guidance. Even, there is a little bit of her own preference.
This completely liberated Wang Yong's hands. One left and one right captured the Jade Girl Twin Peaks, with his unique and sultry approach, satisfying his own inner desires at the same time. It is also helping Ouyang Feifei, who tasted such a wonderful taste for the first time and fell into it, to be even more happy.
Obliterated by those endless wonderful tastes, she instinctively let out a shallow chant deep in her throat, and even she herself did not expect that those voices would be so full of seductive magnetism and muffled.
As the impact became stronger and stronger, her self-swinging movements became faster and faster, as if there was a mysterious gravitational pull, attracting her to accelerate continuously. She has exerted her thin and soft waist to the extreme, and her movements are full of charm and charm without a teacher.
In the end, under Wang Yong's fatal attack that gently pushed forward. She finally found the ultimate she had been searching for, and her delicate body trembled violently as if she had been struck by a strong electric current. The white and slender jade fingers grabbed Wang Yong's arm. His back, backwards, pressed hard against his arms. Deep in her throat, there was a series of gasps and moans that even she felt ashamed of.
The only shred of reason left made her fall into a strong sense of shame. Although she is self-controlled and refuses to break the taboo strings, this does not prevent her from imagining who her future husband is in the dead of night, half-asleep, and what is the feeling of the first time in the book? And so on and so forth.
But what she couldn't even dream of was the countless firsts she had ever imagined. In such an unexpected situation, even unexpected people and places, suddenly came, and it was so fierce and violent. It's like a flash flood, and nothing can stop it.
Oh my God, that's what it feels like. I don't know how many times stronger than what I read in the book, and it's a feeling that I can't even dream of. She, like a lost child, was completely conquered by that wonderful feeling.
In the past, she was as guarded as jade, and she was proud. On the surface, although it is not said, it is not expressed. But deep down, I will always be ashamed of those women who have slept with men for the sake of yù hope. But now, she has a certain sense of understanding for the motives of those women's actions.
Just when she was ashamed and annoyed and lay in Wang Yong's sturdy arms, quietly enjoying the wonderful aftermath of that wave. Wang Yong's breathing became heavier and heavier, like a fierce beast. His hands, which were still very gentle, began to move in greater amplitude, harder, and more unscrupulous. Even, some rudely pulled open her shirt and greedily drilled inside.
"Don't~" Relying on the only reason and defense, she struggled to push Wang Yong's hand away. However, the disparity in power between the two sides is too great. Ouyang Feifei couldn't stop his attack at all, and the buttons of his white shirt were gently pinched by his fingers, and they collapsed one by one. From top to bottom, you can get a glimpse of a smooth and soft, increasingly raised jade white.
Some rough hands slid gently into her slender and smooth pink neck like a swan, and held her full and firm place tightly in her hands without hindrance.
"Woo~" Ouyang Feifei's face was full of redness, trembling violently, and her delicate body no longer had half of her strength. Soft as boneless, gently snuggled back into his arms. The starry eyes were tightly closed, the eyelashes couldn't stop trembling, and the lips that blew like an orchid couldn't help but make a coquettish sound.
This, this is too rascalous. However, her weak hands could not stop this qiē at all. Or, it is just symbolizing the struggle of xìng. She never dared to imagine that she would lean her back into a man's arms in such a yín~ posture and let him do whatever he wanted. It's still very shameful, and then he plays, and lets out a series of moans that even he feels so ashamed.
His hands, unexpectedly. Woo, this guy is such a veteran, bad guy. His hands are good or bad, what, how can this be? It's so humiliating. Ouyang Feifei felt his hand slide down little by little in an imperceptible way. I wanted to reach into her skirt.
How can this be? The bottom line of strict defense helped her again. The delicate body was excited, and there was some confusion and confusion, and suddenly sobered up, the delicate body trembled a little, and began to struggle, but the strength was insufficient, where could I stop the man behind? Even these trivial struggles can be considered half-hearted at best. Under Wang Yong's continuous and wave after wave of offensives, she gradually lost ground again.
"Could it be that my first time is going to be lost in my office?" In the confused mind, there are only these disorganized, meaningless fragments.
Jingle bell~
The almost decorative classical telephone on the desk rang, a crisp ringtone. Woke up both of them almost into a daze. Ouyang Feifei, who had sobered up a lot all of a sudden, suddenly felt that the guy's bad hand was ready to drill into her underwear. Suddenly frightened out of her sweat, and in her delicate body, she didn't know where a force came from. Desperately grabbed his thief's hand and pulled it up violently, as soon as she saw that hand, she was inexplicably angry in her heart, it was all this bad hand, making herself like this.
Evil is born to the side of the gall, and when the teeth are opened, it is a bite to go up.
"Ouch!" Wang Yong was bitten by her coldly, and hurriedly shrank back. looked at the back of his hand and saw that there were already two more rows of tooth marks on the back of his hand, and he couldn't help but laugh and say, "What are you?" Why are you still biting? ”
The crisp bell continued to ring, and Ouyang Feifei, who had suddenly sobered up a lot, twisted her delicate body and broke free from his arms. He ran a few steps trembling under his feet, turned back to his charming eyes, and gave him a vicious look: "Hooligans." ”
"Uh~ rogue or not, let's go back and talk about it." After Wang Yong was bitten by her, a fire that burned like a raging fire also quickly subsided. He smiled wryly and pointed to the phone: "Can you answer the phone first?" Otherwise, your little secretary can't find you, will he rush in with a fire extinguisher? You don't want people to see you in disheveled clothes, do you? ”
"Huh?" Ouyang Feifei looked down, but she caught a glimpse of her clothes fully open, and even the buttons on the back of her underwear were unbuttoned by the villain. Looking down, there are white flowers. She hurriedly tightened her black coat and blushed again and whitened him viciously. Only then did she answer the phone, and sure enough, it was her secretary calling.
Ouyang Feifei, who was a little unsettled, casually hung up after a few perfunctory words. Turning his head to Wang Yong, who seemed to be ready to slip away, he paused and said, "You, stay here honestly, don't leave." Only then did he run into the discord, tidy up the clothes that he had made extremely messy, and remembered the lost ~ soul just now. Ouyang Feifei felt very absurd, what was wrong with herself? How could you do such a shameless and dissolute thing with him?
In fact, she also knows that although everything is done by that guy on the initiative. But if it weren't for the half-instigation of his own weak resistance, he would never have come to that point. Oh my God, Ouyang Feifei, what's wrong with you? No, no, it must have been the work of that scoundrel, uh, he can't know any kind of sorcery, right? She has never believed in evil, but she can't help but push things in that direction. At the very least, it will feel better.
Under the chaotic thoughts full of disturbances, Ouyang Feifei's cheeks were still hot and crimson, and she walked out of the discord, just when she wanted to question him a few words. But when I saw that guy, he was like a nobody, sitting leisurely in his president's chair, playing with the computer, smoking cigarettes, and drinking his own coffee.
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