"Don't be like this, stop, wuwu!" Qin Xiaoqian leaned against the wall, trembling all over, moaning in despair, her white and tender little hands desperately pulling Zhou Jing's hair, her pretty face was twisted, and her beautiful eyebrows were frowning.
, the beautiful eyes, the mixture of shame and anger, but also the confused and lustful look, are full of a different kind of alluring grace, which will make any man in the world feel excited and have the desire to violate and blaspheme.
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"Be good, be obedient!" Zhou Jing was no exception. He was already a little drunk after two drinks. Under the dual impact of alcohol and lust, he completely lost his mind when he heard this sweet voice that sounded like the sound of nature.
.Crying, he felt his blood surge up, and he was extremely excited. His only thought now was to take possession of this beauty right away, and let her be gentle and graceful under his body.
Amidst the enchanting screams, Zhou Jing could no longer hold back, stretched out his arms, picked up Qin Xiaoqian, walked straight to the bedroom, entered the house in the dark, and threw her into the elastic room.
On the big bed, he quickly untied his belt, took off his clothes and pants, leaving only a pair of briefs, and then touched it. In the darkness, he saw a pretty face with pear blossoms and rain.
Suddenly feeling a little pain in his head, Zhou Jing rubbed his forehead with his hands and whispered: "Sister Qin, stop crying."
Qin Xiaoqian sat up, pulling at the corners of her pleated skirt with both hands, looking at Zhou Jing helplessly, with tears streaming down her face, biting her lips and said, "Then are you willing to let me go?"
"No!" Zhou Jing suddenly felt a little annoyed, pushed her down, sucked the tears on her face, kissed her delicate pink lips like rose petals, and said to himself: "I have endured this for a long time.
, that kind of suffering is beyond your imagination.”
"I know, but we can't!" Qin Xiaoqian leaned back, stretched out her white and tender hands, touched Zhou Jing's cheek, and said softly: "Xiao Jing, you are the only person I trust in this world, please don't
Let me down."
"What?" Zhou Jing was stunned for a moment and looked at her in confusion.
Qin Xiaoqian sighed and whispered: "No matter what, I have to let you know that if you dare to mess up again, I will really die!"
Zhou Jing was silent for a while, then nodded and said with a forced smile: "Okay, don't worry, I won't force you."
Qin Xiaoqian sat up again, turned on the desk lamp, wrapped herself in a quilt and sat in the corner. She glanced at Zhou Jing and said cautiously: "Then you go and sleep on the sofa, so as not to cause another evil fire later."
Zhou Jing smiled bitterly, nodded, picked up the clothes under the bed, walked out quietly, lay on the sofa, took out a cigarette and lit it, frowned and smoked, secretly regretting it, he felt a little softer, but he still
Defeated by women's tears.
About a few minutes later, Qin Xiaoqian opened the door and came out, put down a ball of blankets, looked at him deeply, and whispered: "Xiao Jing, stop thinking so much, go to bed early."
"Okay, you too!" Zhou Jing smiled, frowned, smoked a cigarette, and turned his eyes to the side, not looking at her.
"Then...good night!" Qin Xiaoqian bent down, picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, returned to the bedroom gracefully, and closed the door.www.pAo8.cOM_
Zhou Jing went to the bathroom and took a cold shower. After a while, he came back wrapped in a bath towel. He lay on the sofa and covered himself with a blanket. Suddenly he felt something soft next to his leg. He reached out and touched it.
When I came out, I saw a pair of black lace underwear. The hollow pattern on the front was almost transparent. The top was completely wet, and the shiny breasts were vaguely visible.
His heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly realized something. He turned over, picked up his cell phone, and dialed the number. After the call was connected, he whispered: "Sister Qin, what is this, compensation?"
"No, don't think like that..." Qin Xiaoqian's voice was very small and she seemed very nervous. There was a tone in her voice, showing her inner hesitation and uneasiness.
Zhou Jing frowned slightly, not very satisfied with the answer, so he took the silky underwear and gently pulled it on underneath. After playing with it a few times, he said fiercely: "Tell the truth, otherwise, I will rush in."
"No, don't come in!" Qin Xiaoqian panicked, flushed, and said angrily: "If you dare to come in, I will jump down!"
Zhou Jing smiled and said in a low voice: "Okay, then I won't go in, and you have to tell me why you hid this thing in the blanket."
"Because...because, maybe you will need it!" Qin Xiaoqian was very embarrassed and spoke intermittently. She raised her hand to touch her pretty cheek, breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered: "Actually, I know,
You endured it very hard."
Zhou Jing laughed dumbly and continued: "How did you know?"
"..." Qin Xiaoqian was speechless. She frowned and scratched the sheets with her slender fingers. She just hummed and stopped talking. Her breathing became a little rapid and full again.
His chest was rising and falling, and after a while, he whispered: "Are you feeling better?"
"It's even more uncomfortable!" Zhou Jingshen took a breath and whispered: "Since you care so much, why don't you come over?"
"No, we can't betray!" Qin Xiaoqian was extremely ashamed, biting her pink lips, and said with guilt: "Betrayal in any situation, whether mentally or physically, is shameful and unforgivable."
Zhou Jing smiled, shook his head and said, "The responsibility is mine, you don't have to bear any burden."
"No." Qin Xiaoqian's expression became extremely complicated, and she said softly: "You are right, sometimes, I don't pay much attention, especially in front of you. My clothes may be a little revealing, but I...
....Indeed...I am indeed not deliberately trying to seduce you."
"I know." Zhou Dingding nodded and sighed, "But now I really hope you can seduce me!"
"Then, how can that be done?" Qin Xiaoqian stammered, her tone full of hesitation. She touched her cheek with her hand and lowered her voice: "I don't know how to do it, and I can't do it."
Zhou Jing lit a cigarette again, put down the lighter, took a deep breath, blew out the smoke ring and asked: "Do you know it, or can't you do it?"
"Both, I'm not sure." Qin Xiaoqian turned sideways, with a look of worry on her eyebrows, and whispered: "I don't want to betray my marriage, and I don't want to lose your friendship. Isn't this stupid?"
"No, it's just very difficult. There may be no real friendship between men and women at all." After Zhou Jing finished speaking, he fell silent and just puffed away at his cigarette. The misty smoke twined around his fingertips, like disordered thoughts, entangled with each other.
Go away.
Qin Xiaoqian hesitated for a moment and whispered: "I am very conflicted and don't know how to help you?"
Zhou Jing dusted off the cigarette ashes and whispered: "That's too simple. If you come out now, you can help me."
"I don't dare!" Qin Xiaoqian suddenly shrugged her shoulders, burst into tears, and choked with sobs: "Xiao Jing, don't force me anymore, okay? I'm really confused, very confused."
Zhou Jing was surprised and said in surprise: "Don't cry, why do you feel confused?"
Qin Xiaoqian cried very sadly and said intermittently: "I don't know, I feel sorry for Wu Yang, and I feel sorry for you. It's all my fault. I made things terrible!"
Zhou Jing got off the ground, walked to the door of the bedroom with his mobile phone, leaned against the door, and whispered: "Okay, don't cry. It's my fault. I shouldn't bully you. I drank twice today and my head is dizzy."
It’s weird, and I feel like there’s something wrong with that wine.”
Qin Xiaoqian took out a tissue, wiped away the tears on her face, and asked in confusion: "How could the wine be wrong?"
Zhou Jing raised his chin and recalled: "At Mingcheng Nightclub, after sending a colleague away, I returned to the room and saw those two people. When we were drinking, Luo Mingda took out a bottle of wine and said it was good.
, I’ve been soaked in tiger penis, it’s very strong, I didn’t pay attention at the time, I thought it was a joke, but now it seems that it’s probably true.”
Qin Xiaoqian blushed, bit her pink lips, and said curiously: "Luo Mingda, isn't he the boss of the underworld? How do you know him?"
Zhou Jing smiled, frowned, took a puff of cigarette, and said in a low voice: "In recent times, I have met a lot more people, and they are also very mixed. But don't worry, I rarely have in-depth interactions with those unrelated people."
"That's good, don't let them set you up!" Qin Xiaoqian breathed a sigh of relief and her mood improved. She reached out to brush her hair and whispered: "Xiao Jing, you are feeling better now, then I will die."
"No, unless..." Zhou Jing returned to the sofa, put out the cigarette, threw it into the ashtray, and deliberately paused.
Qin Xiaoqian was very curious and said in surprise: "Unless what?"
Zhou Jing sighed and lowered his voice: "Unless you can help me solve it."
"That won't work...I said you must never betray Wu Yang!" Qin Xiaoqian closed her eyes and said weakly.
Zhou Jing smiled and sighed: "I also said that I won't force you. I will wait for you for thirty minutes. If you don't come, I will leave and I will never come here again."
After saying that, he hung up the phone directly, threw the phone aside, sat up, touched the cigarette case, and saw that it was empty, crumpled it into a ball, threw it into the wastebasket next to him, turned on the light in the living room, and turned over the cigarette box.
Reading the clothing magazine, I secretly thought to myself that Qin Xiaoqian was determined not to come out, but it would be better to end it this way, so as not to repeat it in the future and make everyone sad.
Twenty minutes later, he was desperate and started to pack his clothes. At this moment, the bedroom door suddenly opened, and Qin Xiaoqian appeared at the door wearing a nightgown as thin as gauze, under the light.
Under the illumination, that curvaceous figure is like a magnificent white jade sculpture, full of thrilling charm.
After hesitating for a long time, she quietly walked to the sofa, raised her hand to turn off the light in the living room, and said with some embarrassment: "I will only help you once, but you are not allowed to mess around, otherwise, our brother-sister relationship will be severed.
"
Zhou Jing was stunned for a while, then put down the magazine, stood up, and said softly: "Okay, Sister Qin, I will listen to you."
"Use your hands, can you do it with your hands?" Qin Xiaoqian turned her face to the side, her beautiful eyes shining with hope.
Zhou Dingding nodded and said with a smile: "Okay."
"Well, you put it on first." Qin Xiaoqian sighed, and like a magic trick, she took out a condom from behind and put it on the coffee table. Then she turned around, went to the kitchen, took half a bottle of red wine, and drank it.
After putting down the wine bottle, he came to the sink again, opened the faucet, poured water, washed his white and tender little hands clean, shook them lightly a few times, and walked away swayingly.
come out.
"Already put it on." Zhou Jing smiled, pulled off the blanket on the sofa, put it next to him, and lay down on it, staring at the pretty face in the dark, his heart was pounding, especially down there.
The ground was so excited that he stood proudly, a pillar holding up the sky.
"Then, then close your eyes and don't peek!" Qin Xiaoqian was extremely embarrassed, and the smile on her face became a little stiff. She blushed and leaned over, then suddenly froze, staring there dumbfounded, her pretty face
Full of horror, he stared at it for a long time without blinking. Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief, mustered up the courage, held it gently, and then waved it up and down as if accepting his fate.
Even though he was wearing a condom, he could still feel the wonderful touch of soft and smooth little hands, which made Zhou Jing extremely comfortable. He endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't hold it anymore. He turned over and sat up, reaching out his arms from behind.
Like a snake, she got into Qin Xiaoqian's pajamas and kneaded her unscrupulously. Amidst a low moan, Qin Xiaoqian leaned back and said in a trembling voice, "Why, why... you still haven't come out?"
"Come on, it'll be ready soon!" Zhou Jing leaned over, blew gently into her ear, and said in a commanding tone: "Take it off, it's uncomfortable."
"Okay, okay..." Qin Xiaoqian just hesitated for a moment, then took off the condom and threw it aside. Her delicate little hand touched it slightly tremblingly, waved it a few times, and then it started shaking.
Her lips trembled as she said, "Xiao Jing, don't hold back, you'll feel better when you come out."
"I can't hold it back." An uncontrollable impulse made Zhou Jing's heart beat faster. Suddenly, he stretched out his hands, pressed down on Qin Xiaoqian's shoulders, and pressed down. Qin Xiaoqian struggled twice, then closed her eyes and opened her eyes.
Open your small mouth, slowly swallow it, and submerge it into your throat. *******, it only lasted three to five minutes, and then in the middle of a violent eruption, you coughed and hurried to the bathroom.
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